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3rd Bass – Brooklyn-Queens Lyrics

Daddy* Rich scratches "Brooklyn "!3 *
* bars of drum beats Daddy *
* Rich scratches "Brooklyn "!Verse *

One mc: Serch Real

cool Cause.. Brooklyn's cool Friday!
doin the last day of school Girls
steppin to the mall to swing Settin
up dollars for their summer fling Cars
on the avenue create gridlock And
there's girls like mad at the bus stop Not
waitin on the bus but, waitin on the cash flow Fellas
are laughin gassin, the past hoe Girl
steps to me and pushes issue "That
knot you got is, that money or tissue "?Feelin
on the bulge thinkin, it's her own I
tell her that it's money and she should move on She
says she's pure from legs to her thighs And
we should talk over some chinese and fries I
tell her to step but, hey that's the scene Cause
she ain't nothin But.. a Brooklyn Queen Chorus

repeat: 2X "We

are looking for 'Brooklyn' We..
are looking for the ".. Brooklyn-Queens Verse!

Two Pete: Nice State

the rhyme borough, of Brooklyn Otherwise
known as Crooklyn Freaks
fortify flesh with gold Ears
hang trunk in, a slave hold Walk
past don't, get the time of day Played
like suede on, a summer sway Conversated
till, I made her laugh Said
"I'm, Pete Nice you.. want my autograph "?Oval
Office closed as she heard this She
said "From, 3rd Bass I? could do this" Listen
closely slowly, took a swig of intoxicants Cause
the Brooklyn Queen's a gold digger Chorus

(2X) Verse

Three mc: Serch Squared

away With.. my digits and tonight's plans When
I feel a crab grab my right hand Slapped
her on the back tried, to calm her Asking
her "Now, what's the reason for the drama "?Her
next move was straight out of textbook "Haven't
we met before "?Giving me a s look** Yo
Wisdom your, lyrics are in bad taste So
I'm forced to give you nothing but the Gas Face You
better go for, hoppin on the cab or bus Cause
you're downtown and you're simply too fabulous But
get this ain't, this a humdinger She?
stepped to a retard sportin a four-finger ring Somewhere
in the skin tight jeans I'm
gonna scoop the best of the Brooklyn-Queens Chorus

Verse

Four Pete: Nice Last

exit to Brooklyn I enter Carefully
the Queen holds my scepter Gettin
numb like a Derelict on scotch I'm
d k**Lewis cause, baby I'm watchin you Scheme
on a brother for a knot To
choose between the have and the have-not Do
you doubt the shade of vanilla I'll?
play Elvis and you play Priscilla Oh
he's no hero better, yet Billy Dee Advertise
cheap liqour for a fee A
Brooklyn Queen rushes, Russell Simmons That's
like Tyson rushin Givens Chorus

(2X) Daddy

* Rich scratches "Brooklyn "!repeatedly over drum beat 3rd *
* Bass says 'Brooklyn-Queens' (3X) [Mc *

Serch] Who's on Prince Paul's cactus 'Brooklyn-Queens'?
[Mc
Serch] Hahaha yeah, check it out 'Brooklyn-Queens'
Yo
'Brooklyn-Queens', Daddy
* Rich keeps scratchin
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Songwriters: MICHAEL BERRIN, PAUL E. HUSTON, PETER J. NASH
Brooklyn-Queens lyrics © Exploration Group LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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