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  • 作词 : DJ Premier ...
    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 yo
    Here'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 dragon
    Grand 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 jams
    We used to spark jams, now *****s get jammed
    Or should
    I say jelly?
    My vocals rip through your
    Pelle Pelle
    You can't see me so you can't hit me
    You 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 it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Mindcrusher, 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 *****t's haunted
    Doggonnit, 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 ***** it, don't even need to say it
    You know the time when
    I start to saute it
    So *****s be having mad maws and *****t'
    Cause Brooklyn stole the show like a grand larcenist
    But 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 it
    This 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
    MercedesIf
    I was a video game you couldn't play me
    So 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-Seltzer
    Try to freak it, wind up in a homeless shelter
    Cause ***** what you heard, this is
    Crooklyn's casa
    Try to see us, and it's an
    MC ********
    When we step, your state we shook it
    If it's gone, no doubt,
    Brooklyn took it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
  • 作词 : DJ Premier ...
    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 yo
    Here'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 dragon
    Grand 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 jams
    We used to spark jams, now *****s get jammed
    Or should
    I say jelly?
    My vocals rip through your
    Pelle Pelle
    You can't see me so you can't hit me
    You 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 it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Mindcrusher, 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 *****t's haunted
    Doggonnit, 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 ***** it, don't even need to say it
    You know the time when
    I start to saute it
    So *****s be having mad maws and *****t'
    Cause Brooklyn stole the show like a grand larcenist
    But 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 it
    This 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
    MercedesIf
    I was a video game you couldn't play me
    So 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-Seltzer
    Try to freak it, wind up in a homeless shelter
    Cause ***** what you heard, this is
    Crooklyn's casa
    Try to see us, and it's an
    MC ********
    When we step, your state we shook it
    If it's gone, no doubt,
    Brooklyn took it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it
    Brooklyn keeps on taking it