Out in Brooklyn causing Havoc
Rolling deep stopping traffic
Savage means, turn scenes, quickly graphic
Stories tragic
Sprays of automatic gunfire hit you planet frantic
Rivals Burroughs turn to panic
Cause our rush was dynamic
Went accordingly to how we planned it
Never ceasing
From Arizona to NY, the numbers in our set stay increasing
From Arizona to BK were reppin
Yo, Brizzy 94, "What up GOD ?!"
Pass me my weapon, son we threaten
Rival Burroughs lessen when were flexing
Crowds evacuate when im pulling out my tech's n
I said hey whats up hello
Im coming at your fucking door
Im with Shinobi & my bros
And now i got you breathing slow
The goonie life is rugged
My nigga why you bluffing?
You never seen a nigga dressed in black and while hes Thugging
Talking out yo mouth
Saying shit you ain't about
He got that gun up to your mouth
And watch them tears start crying out
Im coming from NewYork
Never sleep its getting dark
Crazy dogs they like to bark
And selling crack up in the park
A wavy born nigga, wylin out im always crazy
Smoking heavy blunts and yeah my eyes is always hazy
Loyal is the limit and my niggas never shady
Brizzy got the magic like im NBA Mcgrady
Nigga why you chatting
Why you slacking on your macking
Shorties asses i be slapping
Living life im never slacking
Niggas always sinning
But my heart is always winning
Brooklyn boy is true religion
And this track is fucking finished
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