Song | Brooklyn Took It |
Artist | Jeru the Damaja |
Album | The Sun Rises in the East |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 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 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 shit'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 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 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 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 it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it |
zuo ci : 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 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 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 shit' 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 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 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 | |
AlkaSeltzer | |
Try 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 it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it |
zuò cí : 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 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 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 shit' 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 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 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 | |
AlkaSeltzer | |
Try 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 it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it | |
Brooklyn keeps on taking it |