Brooklyn-queens Lyrics by 3rd Bass

Brooklyn-queens Lyrics

    * daddy rich scratches "brooklyn!" *
    * 3 bars of drum beats *
    * daddy rich scratches "brooklyn!" *

    Verse one: mc serch

    Real cool.. cause brooklyn's cool!
    Friday doin 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 stop
    Not waitin on the bus, but waitin on the cash flow
    Fellas are laughin, gassin the past hoe
    Girl steps to me and pushes issue
    "that knot 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 says she's pure from legs to her thighs
    And we should talk over some chinese and fries
    I tell her to step, but hey that's the scene
    Cause she ain't nothin.. but a brooklyn queen

    Chorus: repeat 2x

    "we are looking for 'brooklyn'..
    We are looking for the.." brooklyn-queens!

    Verse two: pete nice

    State the rhyme, borough of brooklyn
    Otherwise known as crooklyn
    Freaks fortify flesh with gold
    Ears hang trunk, in a slave hold
    Walk past, don't get the time of day
    Played like suede, on a summer sway
    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 3rd bass? i could do this"
    Listen closely, slowly took a swig of intoxicants
    Cause the brooklyn queen's a gold digger

    Chorus (2x)

    Verse three: mc serch

    Squared away.. with my digits and tonight's plans
    When i feel a crab grab my right hand
    Slapped her on the back, tried to calm her
    Asking her, "now what's the reason for the drama?"
    Her next move was straight out of textbook
    "haven't we met before?" giving me a sex look
    Yo wisdom, your lyrics are in bad taste
    So i'm forced to give you nothing but the gas face
    You better go, for hoppin on the cab or bus
    Cause you're downtown and you're simply too fabulous
    But get this, ain't this a humdinger?
    She stepped to a retard sportin a four-finger ring
    Somewhere in the skin tight jeans
    I'm gonna scoop the best of the brooklyn-queens

    Chorus

    Verse four: pete nice

    Last exit to brooklyn i enter
    Carefully the queen holds my scepter
    Gettin numb like a derelict on scotch
    I'm dick lewis, cause baby i'm watchin you
    Scheme on a brother for a knot
    To choose between the have and the have-not
    Do you doubt the shade of vanilla?
    I'll play elvis and you play priscilla
    Oh he's no hero, better yet billy dee
    Advertise cheap liqour for a fee
    A brooklyn queen, rushes russell simmons
    That's like tyson rushin givens

    Chorus (2x)

    * daddy rich scratches "brooklyn!" repeatedly over drum beat *
    * 3rd bass says 'brooklyn-queens' (3x) *

    [mc serch] who's on prince paul's cactus?
    'brooklyn-queens'
    [mc serch] hahaha, yeah check it out
    'brooklyn-queens'
    Yo, 'brooklyn-queens'
    * daddy rich keeps scratchin *

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