BROOKLYN ZU

BROOKLYN ZU - So Much 2 Say lyrics

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It's time for a nigga to stand up, stand up

Time for you, to man up

It's time for a nigga to stand up, stand up

Brooklyn Zu, man up

Yeah... word up...

Word up... yeah... yo... yo, yo, yo

I keep my eyes open, and my ear to the street

I guess they ain't know it was me

I come straight from the bottom of the barrel

Niggas won't change my channel, I love my piano

I love my piano, I travel through state to state

Me and my platinum tongue, niggas ya'll can't hold no weight

Where they get them rhymes from, where they get them style from

I'm a shine like a tommy gun

And I'm a shine for my niggas in the pen

My niggas that's not coming home, never never never ever again

And I'm a shine for my niggas on the street

My niggas that be hustling, trying to make ends meet

I was born in Brooklyn, raised by the Bronx

The Bronx niggas show me how to stomp the slum

I used to travel back and forth on the 4 train with my birth 38

But a skill will bust you, man

All money's not good money, and niggas act funny

When they get a little bit of money

I said, all money's not good money, and niggas act funny

When they get a little bit of money

We looking for a better way, got so many things to say

Thank God for another day, oh yeah

We do it for the money, but we do it for the block

Put your hands in the air, if you love hip hop

We looking for a better way, got so many things to say

Thank God for another day, oh yeah

We do it for the money, but we do it for the block

Put your hands in the air, Brooklyn Zu don't stop

Beretta tested gun, be the first, aye, bore

You better Jetson, like your first name George

Duke wanna catch one, watch the herse wait for him

Now you'se a dead man, no more birthdays for him

This beat got me on my dumb luck, forty cal's on my waist

Always keep one tucked, shorty's wild in the place

Bout to get son touched, want it, blaow in your face

Now that ass fucked up, fuck they gon' tell me

Bring back my nigga Velli or my nigga Jeff Row

Bust one in your skelly, plus one in your belly

Let a shot go for E.J., this my nigga P.J.

Why she had to leave me, uzi keep that tizzy

Blizzard always keep it gritty, damn a nigga

Hit me tight like a pair of liggys

Dare a nigga hit me, like I'm dead, I'm gon' miss me

I'm something like the bear, Murda, always on his grizzly

Yo, no more games, the streets want the prophet

The streets want the logic, with the heat of a rocket

The beats only knocking like an 808, can't stop the fade away

The handle just a sample how I play the game

Niggas is acting like William Shatner

Talking in they shirts like Spock, where's my backup?

Hurry up and get me, 'fore these niggas have me clapped up

A storm captive, where you gotta scoop me with a spatula

New York swagger jagger, ice on the gear ship

Goons with the dagger, grab the knife, you won't tear shit

Ox real quiet, but the SK boom

You'll meet Alice scrambling when you reach that moon

Subsequently I'm a genius, my thesis parallel to the great

Minds of time, run it by yours, parapelegic

Gleamz wrote the manual, I guess how I'm eating

These muthafuckas with flows, makes me a cannibal

The black kiss of death, tongue, flips the fury, blind drips the jury

Egypt, my mind raised from out the attic, Asia iced out

With mad flavors, onyx, rubies, voices that sound supersonic waves, this is a

Flurry

Visions are blurry, welcome to terror dome, I be head all

Hell on the throne, find you through a chip in your poem

Link in your bones, certain stolen cosmos from underground zones

Fake pharaohs posing, but yet, my road is narrow

Hot as Sahara, cross the hot Arabian, I vision Satan

Versus Asian men, triangiling within the square

Of Abraham, challenging man made men

Rappers see you acting, or whoever claim they climb the ladder

When your mind don't see over the matter, see me in mediation

In green pastures, a perfect master, sir

Excellent in his chapter, rapture

I watch you catch falls like Niagara

Yeah, ladies and gentleman, this is another one for ya'll

Another Zu banger, zoology in your mind

I'm a give you all the jewels of life

With knowledge, wisdom, understanding

Culture, freedom, power, refinement

Equality, God, build or destroy bond

And I want everybody to be peace in they cipher

Remember, if you don't know where you came from

You're not gonna make it where you going, Zu, we out

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