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Jay-Z Brooklyn's Finest Lyrics

Jay-Z Brooklyn's Finest by Jay-Z

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(Pain in da ****)

Okay I'm reloaded

You motherfuckers think you big time?

****' with Jay-Z you gon' die big time

Here come the pain

 

Jigga

(Jigga)

Bigga

(Bigga)

**** how you figure

(How you figure)

Yeah yeah yeah aiyyo

 

Peep the style and the way the cops sweat us

(Uh huh)

The number one question is can the Feds get us

(Uh huh)

 

I got vendettas in dice games against **** betters

(Uh huh)

And niggaz who pump wheels and drive Jettas

Take that witcha

 

Hit ya back split ya **** fist fights and lame scuffles

Pillow case to your face make the shell muffle

Shoot your daughter in the calf muscle

**** a tussle nickel-plated

Sprinkle coke on the floor make it drug related

Most hate it

 

Can't fade it while y'all pump Willie I run up in stunts silly

Scared so you sent your little mans to come kill me

But on the contrilli I packs the mack-milli

Squeezed off on him left them paramedics breathin' soft on him

What's ya name?

 

Who shot ya? Mob ties like Sinatra

Peruvians tried to do me in I ain't paid them yet

Tryin' to push 700's they ain't made them yet

Rolex and bracelets is frostbit rings too

Niggaz 'round the way call me Igloo Stix ****

(Who?)

 

Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls **** **** ya drawers

(Where you from?)

Brooklyn goin' out for all

Marcy that's right you don't stop

Bed-Stuy you won't stop ****

 

What what what?

Jay-Z Big' Smalls **** **** ya drawers

Brooklyn represent y'all hit you fold

You crazy think your little bit of rhymes can play me?

I'm from Marcy I'm varsity chump you're JV

 

And Bigga baby my Bed-Stuy flow's malicious delicious

**** three wishes made my road to riches

From 62's gem stars my moms dishes

Gram choppin' police van dockin' D's at my doors knockin'

 

What? Keep rockin' no more Mister Nice Guy

I twist your **** the **** back with them pistols blazin'

Hot like Cajun hotter than even holdin' work at the Days Inn

With New York plates outside get up outta there **** your ride

 

Keep your hands high **** gets steeper

Here comes the Grim Reaper Frank Wright

Leave the keys to your In-tegra

(That's right)

Chill homie the **** in the Shoney's told me

 

You're holdin' more drugs than a pharmacy you ain't harmin' me

So pardon me pass the safe before I blaze the place

And here's six shots just in case

(Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn)

 

Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls **** **** ya drawers

(Where you from?)

Brooklyn goin' out to all

(Crown Heights)

You don't stop

 

(Brownsville)

You won't stop ****

(Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn)

Hah hah! Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls **** **** ya drawers

 

(Where we from?)

Brooklyn goin' out to all

(Bushwick)

You don't stop

(Fort Greene)

You won't stop niggaz

 

Yeah yeah yeah for nine six the only MC with a flu

Yeah I rhyme sick I be what you're tryin' to do

Made a fortune off Peru extradite China white heron

**** please like short sleeves I bear arms

Stay out my way from here on gone

(Clear?)

 

Me and Gutter had two spots

The two for five dollar hits the blue tops

Gotta go Coolio mean it's gettin' "Too Hot"

If Fay' had twins she'd probably have 2-Pac's

Get it? Tu-pac's

 

Time to separate the pros from the cons

The platinum from the bronze

That butter soft **** from that leather on the Fonz

A S1 diamond from a eye class don

A Cham' Dom' sipper from a Rosay **** huh?

Brook-Nam sippin' on

 

Cristal forever play the crib when it's mink weather

The M.A.F.I.A. keep canons in they Marc Buchanans

Usually cuatro cinco the shell sink slow tossin' ya

Mad slugs through your Nautica I'm warnin' ya

(Hah what the ****?)

 

Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls **** **** ya drawers

(Where you from?)

Brooklyn goin' out to all

(Flatbush)

You don't stop

(Redhook)

You won't stop ****

 

(Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn)

Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls **** **** ya drawers

(Where you from?)

Brooklyn goin' out to all

 

(East New York)

You don't stop

(Clinton Hill)

You won't stop ****

(Is Brooklyn in the house?)

 

Uhh Roc-A-Fella y'all Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Superbad click Brook-lyn's Finest you re-wind this

Represetin' BK to the fullest

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