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Yo, (ok) kids I was on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl by
And she was lookin, I'm back
She said uh "JD I love those on your car"
I said I beg motherfuckin pardon
Them is Michael Jordan's
She understand the type of nigga you dealin with
A young, fly, flashy So So Def
The thing in the city since Martin Luther the King

Uh, at 'em
Brooklyn is what I'm
Disrespect and bullets fly in your
Ridin with JD I got so so connections
and the chrome blows, homie not to mention
I got homes that I own, I'm certified pimpin
Cross my path, shots blast
your ass the kid got henchmens
The whole Brooklyn for
Red dot, ruthless, head stop you from thinkin
A best seller's what I'm
Brooklyn classic, straight acid, keep listenin
Twin Desert Eagles, when I'm twistin 'em
Rims on sick vehicles, look we killin 'em
Manson and gas my adrenaline, racin
Switchin lanes with weight up in the stash
I'm livin so so better now, the so so
is what I'm sittin on, up so so fast

Yeah, uh huh
Yo, You really don't to get hit
Hot lid I empty the clip
Drop kid if you your lip
Never know enough about but I talk
You want to eat up my clit
Everything we ever did on is
We don't have a party, we
We cut it up with we with
And I'm the main one, to fit
Can't nobody do it like
I got a gat by the like my man Big
Stand out on song he did with me
You feelin the of So So Def
Rest assure we gettin the
your label there's no more left
Just fables fictional I
Stay away from who
embellish the and LIE
I'm kickin the shit you been
used to "Funkdafied"
Let your escape, you laid
away back and the RIDE
Yeah, I'm rollin on deuce
all my Tequila straight
me at the bar of the bay
I might buy you a little drank
We choppin paper for years
Ain't scared of you niggaz out
Some of might think we disappear
But everytime the is clear

Yo, yo
has to be two of the illest
Felons to be I do whatever, to foot it
I want to do it, like I do it
When I it
PUSSY (PUSSY), like caine
Just rhymin Benz or
with the Coupe-a
Drive my lifestyle
I'm lines and my new slip
2003, M.O.P. you see
My fundamentals of a street life
Cuffin her hair, have it over
to fear, BIATCH!
Warriorz! (WARRIORZ), out and play!
(COME OUT AND PLAY)

the dark side, where we reside, we die for (BK)
We a different breed of men
you to squeeze us in
We'll get in where we fit in

Still rockin what's poppin, you still shooken
We a way from the day when you overlook Brooklyn
It's lotto Duke the way we represent it
You really gotta be in it to it, you get it?
We God!!
Yeah, you see this shit
You know I'm sayin, it's So So Def
You dig, this is a World
JD, this is a Premiere
You dig? hahaha,
And I'm the a tat-tat-tat, you dig