Yeah, your boy back in action, all black, in fact, I'm complete satisfaction As far as this rap *, hands down, I got it mastered, one of the best Y'all niggas know I'm a threat, from punchlines to assemblers Hood niggas remember me, OG Bobby Johnson Flow over melodies, pussy I could never be Too much dick in you niggas, it's extra sensitive Too much click, faggot niggas love to walk on the switch I'm not a bop, you straight section, latex about to get popped Now you left with no protection, my niggas hard like erections About to bust off in your direction, bang, bang, shoot em up, coupé in the house We all dating on Broadway, scream my nigga out If you cream what you about, then you feelin' extra stout Little fingers in the air while we turn this mother up, preach Don't act like you never known, that's how it go Uh-huh We a boss, we a dance, top notch everywhere we go Everywhere we go Say the name you like so you know where you're on the show I'm from Brooklyn I'm from Brooklyn I ever had three wishes, the first wish would be For me to see another nigga great like me But I ain't never another nigga in this world Unless you swimmin' with my sperm, unless you in my girl Get with me, that sound crazy, cut you like a baby Leave your blood in the sea, lift your belly up With the whales and the dolphins, get to hoppin' Pick you off with the Larkin, I'm from Brooklyn With the speed from the killer, them bees come and burn a them You're a fool when you eatin' it, you're trapped in eatin' it You ain't hot like me, oh sweet praise God You're not hot like we, man carry a slice of black on the heart of that Black mob coupe, veal on the heart of that Rich broke, you'll have fun on the heart of that Fierce misery upon the top, me I gon' murder that Don't act like you never know, that's how it goes We a boss, we a dance, top notch everywhere we go Say the name you like so you know where you're on the show I'm from Brooklyn I'm from Brooklyn My life bill bout 15,000, Kush in the project, yeah, pink houses Got a stash house from Jeff out in Bushwick Haters see me and they throw up like they dope sick What they sell for 20, I sell for dime Like I give it all away out my mind This ain't rap, lil' homie, this stacks 10, 20 stacks, yeah, we drink that, uh If you bout bread, hit my line Crazy Eddie prices on my line The whole thing, yeah, yeah, I want 19 If your paper's short, then give me 17 If you on the grind, hit my line I give it up crazy, out my mind For that purple Kush, I want 25 If you buyin' three, then give me 65 Brooklyn Don't act like you never know, that's how it goes We a boss, we a dance, top notch everywhere we go Say the name you like so you know where you're on the show I'm from Brooklyn, I'm from Brooklyn I'm on my new, my new, my new 010 * I spit it so true and I deliver so dig this I'm bad style born, so I'm on my big * Make big moves, big paper, and do big business I'm rubbin' elbows with the top of the food chain All my killers is thorough, all my homies, they do bang My barrow big, homie, we suit up and shoot things Mask, hoodies, and gloves, you know it's a true thing And I ain't scared, I'm just cautious now These rappers stomachs old, we all got em' nauseous now I'm thirsty, I'm the author, I boss the style Slice black for rich broke, we do em' all through foul *, and for this bread, we cross the mile In and out of town, gettin' my money and plenty pounds Coke, dope, speed, and marijuana E-soap, weed, extraordinary llama Don't act like you never know, that's how it goes We a boss, we a man, top notch everywhere we go Say the name in line, so you know we run the show I'm from Brooklyn, I'm from Brooklyn, oh