[Intro: Sample]
Got there!
Son of a bitch, get to flip flop shit on me!
Just like a ho I knew in Detroit back in '62, '63
I go over her house on Saturday night, the bitch love me man
[Verse 1]
I was nodding my head to your style 'fore you took your first breaths
You still taking your very first steps, with this rap shit, I'm past that
I'm out in traffic, exchange the paper for the plastic
We needed some Glad Wrap for the bodies I'ma lay down
I be with playwrights, nah, we don't play 'round
Where we hear action, improv niggas all up in my faction
And we don't know no fiction, only facts
Whole numbers, we ain't doing fractions, you niggas capping
What you pillage? You know Cappadonna?
Claim pimp, you jump ship if a mac was on ya
Talking loud, we can't smell no pack on you, I do not believe it
Chest out, but you dry heaving
And you couldn't even try leaving, bite marks on your neck
Sucking dick for respect, you would flip for a check
I ain't never fucked with Jesse White, politicians is politicians
My nigga, miss me with the politicking
[Chorus]
Scoop up a nigga 'fore he learn the ropes
Take from that nigga when he look away
Working real hard, he gon' earn his broke
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way, yeah
Take from that nigga when he look away
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Got there!
Son of a bitch, get to flip flop shit on me!
Just like a ho I knew in Detroit back in '62, '63
I go over her house on Saturday night, the bitch love me man
[Verse 1]
I was nodding my head to your style 'fore you took your first breaths
You still taking your very first steps, with this rap shit, I'm past that
I'm out in traffic, exchange the paper for the plastic
We needed some Glad Wrap for the bodies I'ma lay down
I be with playwrights, nah, we don't play 'round
Where we hear action, improv niggas all up in my faction
And we don't know no fiction, only facts
Whole numbers, we ain't doing fractions, you niggas capping
What you pillage? You know Cappadonna?
Claim pimp, you jump ship if a mac was on ya
Talking loud, we can't smell no pack on you, I do not believe it
Chest out, but you dry heaving
And you couldn't even try leaving, bite marks on your neck
Sucking dick for respect, you would flip for a check
I ain't never fucked with Jesse White, politicians is politicians
My nigga, miss me with the politicking
[Chorus]
Scoop up a nigga 'fore he learn the ropes
Take from that nigga when he look away
Working real hard, he gon' earn his broke
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way, yeah
Take from that nigga when he look away
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
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