Brooklyn Real cool, cause Brooklyn's cool Friday, June 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 Stopped now waitin' on the bus But waitin' on the cash flow Fellas are laughin', gas in the past hole Girl steps to me and pushes issue That notch 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 said she's pure from her legs to her thighs And we should talk over some Chinese and fries I told her to step, but hey that's the scene Cause she ain't nothin' but a Brooklyn queen We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens State the rhyme, Borough of Brooklyn Otherwise known as Crookland Reach four to five plus with gold Ears hang trump in a slave hold Pass, don't get the time of day Play like suede on a summer suede 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 third base I could do this Listen closely, slowly took a swig of intoxicants Cause the Brooklyn queens are gold diggers We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens Squared away with my digits in tonight's plans When I feel a cramp, *** my right hand Slap the horn in the back, try to calm her Asking her what's the reason for the drama Her next move was straight out of textbook Haven't we met before, giving me a *** look Yo Wisdom, your lyrics on bad tape So I'm forced to give you nothing but the gas face You better go, but hoppin' on the camper bus Cause you're downtown and you're simply too fabulous But get this, ain't this a humdinger? She stepped to her retards, put on a four-finger ring Somewhere in the skin-tight jeans I'm gonna scoop the best of the Brooklyn queens We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens Last exit to Brooklyn, I had to carefully decode Carefully, the queen holds my scepter Get numb like a derelict on Scotch I'm Dick Lewis, cause baby I'm watching you Scheme on a brother for a night The truth between a have and a have not Do you doubt the shade of vanilla? I play Elvis and you play Priscilla Always no hero, better yet Billy Dee Half a pound cheap liquor for a fee A Brooklyn queen russes Russell Simmons It's like Tyson rushing Givens We are looking for Brooklyn We are looking for the Brooklyn queens We are looking for Brooklyn Brooklyn queens Brooklyn Queens Brooklyn Queens Brooklyn Queens Brooklyn Queens Brooklyn Queens Brooklyn Queens Brooklyn Queens Brooklyn Queens I think I'll stay in Brooklyn