Name: Brooklyn
Duration: 5 min 10 s
Description: Слушайте песню Brooklyn - Mos Def онлайн с альбома East Coast Hip-Hop в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 5:10. Год выхода - 2018

East Coast Hip-Hop

Eric B.

Rakim

I Know You Got Soul

Public Enemy

Fight The Power

Slick Rick

Children's Story

LL Cool J

Rock The Bells

Kurtis Blow

The Breaks

EPMD

You Gots To Chill

Ja Rule

Fat Joe

Jadakiss

New York

Busta Rhymes

Swizz Beatz

New York Shit - Album Version (w/o Shoutouts)

Jeru the Damaja

Come Clean - E New Y Radio

Digable Planets

Rebirth of Slick (Cool Like Dat)

The Roots

Tariq Trotter

Erykah Badu

You Got Me

Beastie Boys

Hey Ladies

Mos Def

Brooklyn

Unknown

Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner

Is the city I live in, is beautiful Brooklyn

Long as I live here believe I'm on fire hey

Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect

Watch the world go by and my thought connect

I think about the time past and the time to come

Reminesce on Bed-Stuy when I was pride and young

I used to try and come, to the neighborhood function

When I was just a youngin, before the days of thuggin

How me and Charlie Chims (aiyyo what?) I'm only buggin

Fast forward, Nine-Now I gotta team my seed

I must proceed at God's speed to perform my deed

Livin the now space and time, round the nine to five

For as long as I'm alive, paw I got to strive

I ain't sittin roadside, that ain't harder to plan

I'm out here for my fam doin all that I can

I love my city, sweet and gritty in land to outskirts

Nickname Bucktown cuz we prone to outburst

Philosophy redefine us, touch mines I touch back

Walk the streets like a sweet and get beat like drum tracks

Catch no shakes over jakes (boomp-boomp!) we bust back

Bring the marty to your face wit no place to run back

I'm from the slums that created the bass that thump back

This ain't a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back

What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at

Draw they guns back, momma screams where she sons at

Tryin to hunt that, recurring dream of high stakes

The fourth largest, first hardest, Brooklyn is the place

Ha (back up back up back up back up back up)*repeated in background*

Yo sometimes I sit back, reflect on the place that I live at

The home of big gats, deep dish hammer rim caps

Deep consequence, when you seek sleek ornaments

You get caught, rode the white horse and can't get off

Big dogs that trick off just get sent off

They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta live off

It's real yo but still yo, it's love here

Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here

Must be something that they really want here

Shoutout "Go Brooklyn!", they representin it

Sittin on they front stoop sippin Guinesses

>From the treeline blocks to the tenaments

Travel all around the world in great distances

And ain't a place that I know that bear resemblance

Not a borough or a province, it's our style that's uncommon

>From? sun? to the? to the Lafayette Gardens

Wycoff, Gowanus in they army jacket linings

Yo this goes out to my cats in Coney Isle

Friday night out in front The Himalaya goin wild

This goes out to Crown Heights and Smurv Village

The nighties, and all my? yarda trenny? Brown's Village

Parkside tennis court, thirties, forties, and the fifties

The cats out in Starrett City gettin busy

Bushwick and Canarsie, Farragut, Fort Green, and Marcy

And let this song be, playin loud in Long B

Brooklyn my habitat, the place where it happen at

Live sway and the sharp balance of the battle axe

Irons is brandished at, thugs draw they hammer back

It's where you find the News 2 crew cameras at

It's where my fam is at, summertime jam is at

They play Big and get you open like a sandal back

Hotter than candle wax, hustlin you can't relax

The crack babies tryin to find where they mamma's at

It's off the handle black, wit big police scandals that

Turn into actions screenplays sold to Miramax

The type of place where they check your appearance at

And cats who know where all the hot 'lo gear is at

The stompin grounds, where you find a pound, smoke is that

Be blazin charm that have your wave cap floatin back

The doorstep where the disposessed posted at

Dope fiends out at Franklin Ave sellin zovarax

You big ballin better keep your money folded back

Cuz once the young guns notice that it's over, black

Brooklyn keep on takin it, worldwide we known for that

Flossy cats get it snatched like the local tax

The place I sharpen up my baritone vocals at

Where one of the greatest MC's was a local cat

Слушайте песню Brooklyn - Mos Def онлайн с альбома East Coast Hip-Hop в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 5:10. Год выхода - 2018

Brooklyn

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