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Brooklyn Took It

Ah check it out, check it out yo

Ah check it out, check it out yo

Ah check it out, check it out yo

Ah check it out, check it out yoHere's the remedy, for all your cornball raps

Brooklyn's back on the map, I'm not bragging

Defeating all foes, bring your styles

I stomp out the last dragonGrand groove, grandmaster, like back in the days

Holding my own on the street and the microphone

You can't rip it, I grip it and flip it

Trip it down memory lane, back to the park jamsWe used to spark jams, now niggas get jammed

Or should I say jelly?

My vocals rip through your Pelle Pelle

You can't see me so you can't hit meYou ace deuce tre, I four five six and trips

Drums numb your ears, rhymes swell up your lips

Chicks gravitate towards the crooked

If your props are gone, Brooklyn took itBrooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking itMindcrusher, spinecrusher, Brooklyn been banging

Making noise from the US to Russia

Couldn't set it, even if you wanted

So many bodies on my microphone, the shit's hauntedDoggonnit, your girl's on it

Record companies are on it, you can't have it, causing havoc

Building, destroying, deploying

My rhymes on beats strategically I melt any MCI repre, aw fuck it, don't even need to say it

You know the time when I start to saute it

So niggas be having mad maws and shit

'Cause Brooklyn stole the show like a grand larcenistBut ease up off us or you'll need officers

We're deadly, there's no cure

Boom bang 'em on down, treat competition like clowns

Crooklyn, Crooklyn, from town to town

Serve your girl butt naked, if she's gone, who took it?Brooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking itThis one is for Brooklyn, land of crooks, home of my game

Try to front and we retire, MC's set 'em all on fire

Scooping up the fly ladies 'round my microphone like a Mercedes

If I was a video game you couldn't play meSo keep it moving, don't play yourself

Your rhymes are [unverified] sinna raffin' [unverified], mine quite graffing

Switch up, change up, Brooklyn still gets biz

Plop plop, fizz fizz like Alka-SeltzerTry to freak it, wind up in a homeless shelter

Cause fuck what you heard, this is Crooklyn's casa

Try to see us, and it's an MC massacre

When we step, your state we shook it

If it's gone, no doubt, Brooklyn took itBrooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking it

Brooklyn keeps on taking it

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