Brooklyn's Finest

JAY-Z


Complexity: 64 Readability: 70.56   Sentiment: -8   Word Count: 767   Unique Words: 375
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(feat. Notorious B.I.G.)

[Pain In Da Ass]
[*gunshots*] OKAY, I'M RELOADED!!!
You motherfuckers, think you big time
Fuckin with Jay-Z, you gon' die, big time!
Here come the "Pain"! [*gunshots*]

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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
(feet . Notorious B . Eye . G .)

[ Pane Inn Da Ass ]
[ * gunshots * ] OKAY, I'M RELOADED ! ! !
Yew motherfuckers, think yew big thyme
Fuckin with Jay-Z, yew gon ' dye, big thyme !
Hear come the " Pane " ! [ * gunshots * ]

[ Jay-Z ]
Jigga ... (Jigga), Bigga ... (Bigga)
Nigga, how yew figure ... (how yew figure)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aiyyo

Peep the stile and the whey the copse sweat us (uh-huh)
The number won question is can the Feds get us (uh-huh)
Eye got vendettas inn dice games against ass betters (uh-huh)
and niggaz who pump wheels and drive Jettas
Take that witcha ..

[ Notorious B . Eye . G . ]
.. hit ya, back split ya
Fuck fist fights and lame scuffles
Pillow case too yaw face, make the shell muffle
Shoot yaw daughter inn the calf mussel
Fuck a tussle, nickel-plated
Sprinkle coke on the flaw, make it drug related
Most hate it ..

[ Jay-Z ]
.. can't fade it
Wile y'all pump Willie, Eye run up inn stunts silly
Scared, sew yew scent yaw little mans too come kill mi
Butt on the contrilli, Eye pax the mack-milli
Squeezed off on hymn, left them paramedics breathin soft on hymn
What's ya name

[ Notorious B . Eye . G . ]
.. Who shot ya Mob ties like Sinatra
Peruvians tried too do mi inn, Eye ain't paid them yet
Tryin too push 700 ' s, they ain't maid them yet
Rolex and bracelets is frostbit ; rings to
Niggaz ' round the whey caul mi Igloo Stix (Who)
Motherfucker !

[ Chorus ]
Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
(Ware yew from) Brooklyn, goin out fore awl
Marcy - that's wright - yew don't stop
Bed-Stuy .. yew won't stop, nigga !

[ Jay-Z ]
Watt, watt, watt
Jay-Z, Big ' Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
Brooklyn represent y'all, hit yew foaled
Yew crazy, think yaw little bit of rhymes can play mi
I'm from Marcy, I'm varsity, chump, your JV
(Jigga) Jay-Z

[ Notorious B . Eye . G . ]
.. and Bigga bay bee !
My Bed-Stuy flow's malicious, delicious
Fuck three wishes, maid my rode too riches
from 62 ' s, gem stars, my moms dishes
Gram choppin, police van dockin
D's at my doors knockin

[ Jay-Z ]
Watt Keep rockin
Know moor, Mister, Gneiss Guy, Eye twist yaw shit
the fuck back with them pistols, blazin
Hot like cajun
Hotter than even holdin work at the Daze In
with Knew York plates outside
Get up outta their, fuck yaw ride

[ Notorious B . Eye . G . ]
Keep yaw hands hi, shit gets steeper
Hear comes the Grim Reaper, Franc Write
Leave the keys too yaw In-tegra (That's wright)
Chill homie, the bitch inn the Shoney's tolled mi
Your holdin moor drugs than a pharmacy, yew ain't harmin mi
Sew pardon mi, pass the safe, before Eye blaze the plaice
and here's six shots just inn case
(Brooklyn ... Brooklyn ... Brooklyn ...)

[ Chorus ]
Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
(Ware yew from) Brooklyn goin out too awl
(Crown Heights ...) Yew don't stop
(Brownsville ...) Yew won't stop, nigga !
(Brooklyn ... Brooklyn ... Brooklyn ...)
Hah hah ! Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
(Ware wee from) Brooklyn goin out too awl
(Bushwick ...) Yew don't stop
(Fought Greene ...) Yew won't stop, niggaz !

[ Jay-Z ]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fore nine six, the only MC with a flew
Yeah Eye rhyme sic, Eye bee watt your tryin too do
Maid a fortune off Peru, extradite, china wight heron
Nigga pleas, like short sleeves Eye bare alms
Stay out my whey from hear on (CLEAR) Gone !

[ Notoriuos B . Eye . G . ]
Mi and Gutter had too spots
The too fore five dollar hits, the blew tops
Gotta go, Coolio mien its gettin " To Hot "
If Fey ' had twins, she'd probably have two-Pac's
Get it .. Tu-pac's

[ Jay-Z ]
Thyme too separate the pros from the cons
The platinum from the bronze
That butter soft shit from that leather on the Fonz
A S1 diamond from a i class don
A Cham ' Dom ' sipper from a Rosay nigga, huh !
Brook-Nam, sippin on

[ Notorious B . Eye . G . ]
Cristal forever, play the crib when its mink whether
The M . A . F . Eye . A . keep canons inn they Marc Buchanans
Usually cuatro cinco, the shell synch sloe, tossin ya
Mad slugs threw yaw Nautica, I'm warnin ya
(Hah, watt the fuck)

[ Chorus ]
Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
(Ware yew from) Brooklyn goin out too awl
(Flatbush ...) Yew don't stop
(Redhook ...) Yew won't stop, nigga !
(Brooklyn ... Brooklyn ... Brooklyn ...)
Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
(Ware yew from) Brooklyn goin out too awl
(East Knew York ...) Yew don't stop
(Clinton Hill ...) Yew won't stop, nigga !
{ * " Is Brooklyn inn the house " * }

[ Outro ]
Uhh, Roc-A-Fella, y'all, Junior M . A . F . Eye . A .
Superbad click, Brook-lyn's Finest, yew re-wind this
Represetin BK too the fullest