Straight Outta Brooklyn DJ Kay Slay (Ft. Lil' Fame, Lucky Don, Maino, Moe Chipps, Papoose, Troy Ave & Uncle Murda)

[Verse 1: Lil' Fame]
Straight outa Brooklyn, crazy motherfucker named Famesta
Born and raised by them [?] gangstas
Ain't gotta Diddy bop, keep the cemmi cocked
It's an eye for an eye, get that Fetty Wap
You know them Brooklyn boys make the city hot
Hustle OT, set up shop on any block
It's like a scene out of Belly if it really popped
Just pick up the phone and let [?] drop
Don't give a fuck though, we still gunho
More guns than a motherfuckin gun show
Bang out on a motherfucker like that
With a gat, we got the whole block on smash
So [?]
Ain't not telling when I'm down for [?]
Give it up, cause them boys might blam ya
[?] live on camera
Sound like I'm a macanic with the tools
[?] you a godddamb fool
I'm just a crack hero baby, coke diamond
We put niggas in the box daily
I'm talking monthly, weekly, yearly
Most of these bitch ass rap niggas fear me
Cause I'm down with the motherfuckin M.O.P
Boy you can't fuck with me