So Brooklyn (feat. Fabolous)

Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn Two time (Brooklyn) Failed it (Brooklyn) Haha (Brooklyn) You know the fuckin' vibe (Brooklyn, Brooklyn) I'm so Brooklyn I should get paid for the work I put in I'm so Brooklyn I like that n- chain so you know I took it (Gimme that!) I'm so Brooklyn I did the same thing workin' out the bookings I'm so Brooklyn I had to sign with Jay, yo who good lookin'? You ever shot an opp with a MAC? (Uh) You ever shot an opp in his back? (Boom boom boom) Spun the block, made it clap (I miss that) Missed the shot so you spun right back (I got that) I used to keep a Glock, that's a fact (You know that) I still keep a Glock, matter of fact (You know all 'bout it) You never gotta ask me where it's at (I got it!) I bang on a - like I'm Shaq (Boom boom boom) I bust my gun and I trap (Facts!) I can show you how to make a stack (Get money!) I can show you how to make it stack (Get money!) I got two bodies, what's ya stats? You're fakin' with that paperwork Put money on ya head, watch this paper work (I got 'em!) My shooter said I gotta pay him first I told my shooter go and slay 'em first Got a new pistol, gotta name it first (My baby) Before you shoot, you better aim it first (Hold it, hold it steady) I start, then I spark (You know) 'Bout to get on some real King of New York (Agh!) And I only dig that dog (Too fake) When I'm off it, it get awkward (Agh!) Street Fam, that's my dog If he call two times, we goin' off (Boom boom boom) I'm so Brooklyn I need a vacay for all the work I put in (For real) I'm so Brooklyn We needed opportunities, so we took 'em (Gimme that!) I'm so Brooklyn Pop up with the tools at ya house, call me Bookie (No more good times) I'm so Brooklyn And if you don't know, now you know (B.I.G., good lookin') What you know about bouncin' right back (Huh?) Cop bad work, took them right back? (Yeah) Back to the wall, yeah, them ounces like that (That) Back against the ropes, gotta pounce and fight back (Yeah) When you really do it, don't announce it like that (Shhh) Y'all sayin' it wrong, you don't even pronounce it like that (Haha) My - walk through like she know bouncers like that Like damn, not even basketball's bouncin' like that (Like that) Still do it for my projects (Yeah) Still winnin', I ain't lose my pride yet (Nah) Old town road for my projects Ride 'til I can't no more, Lil Nas X Yeah, we the heroes to the zeros Where I come from they don't hear those other weirdos We the ones who represent 'em, not Shapiros We they favorite gangstas, nah, not De Niro If you play or you ask 'til we okay and relax I'm so Brooklyn, my -, if I say it, it's facts If I May it I Bachs, if I Roll I Royce Like every day is Christmas, I got the coldest toys Told my boys, ten toes, hold ya poise For the biggest comeback, word to Soulja Boy Yeah, I slide out like Polaroids Yeah, I'm outside with the older boys Yeah, I tell you in my best Hova voice I can move in a room full of vultures, boy Yeah, my body different, I'm a shooter but I snipe though Her body different, she just came from gettin' lipo (Yeah) It is what it is, still a - though (Still a - though) I said what I said, ain't no typo (She like it) "You from New York, which part are you from?" I looked at her like, "Are you dumb?" Brooklyn, Brooklyn Brooklyn, Brooklyn Brooklyn, Brooklyn Brooklyn, Brooklyn