M.o.p. - Brooklyn lyrics

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You know what this shit means man (what?)

You know what this means for M.O.P. shit to pop?

You know what it means for Brooklyn?

For New York? For the fuckin streets?

For niggaz that ain't got nothin

From shit to sugar! My nigga

No compromise (at all) no changin (nope never)

M.O.P. is the streets - we ARE Brooklyn! (Salute)

Bushwick, Bed-Stuy, Crown Heights, East New York

Across the 'Ville, Coney Island, Red Hook

All downtown Brooklyn man, it's G's around here

Brooklyn! (Go 'head now) {C'MON NOW! }

Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn

Brooklyyyyyyyn! (Go 'head now) {C'MON NOW! }

Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn

Geah! Since these niggaz don't take the day off

Your bullshit may not pay off

I'm a give you a guide on when you can ride

And which blocks you should stay off

Which projects you should go around

With or without a pound

(If these niggaz catch you on they grounds)

They gon' lay yo' ass down

Now I ain't tryin to play you like a pawn and choose your every move

(We ain't sayin you a bitch either) but dude let's keep it cool

Keep your heater, it's nippy out, even when you see the sun

Don't be flashin your ones, bumpin your gums or fixin your gun

In East New York (East New York nigga) them niggaz keep it rockin

Them Coney Island niggaz is wild, they smile when they be poppin

My God, them Fort Greene niggaz is beyond hard

They brick, I mean they sick, and they roll thick

Man there's blocks in Crown Heights, that ain't even got lights

It's dark, AND YOU DON'T WANNA GET CAUGHT UP IN ALBANY PARK NOW DO YA?

There's sparks down on Nostrand, there's sparks down on Kingston

Come anywhere near the 'Ville, I don't know what the fuck you thinkin

This is

Nigga just cock the burner, nigga just pop the burner

Nigga got ROCKED with the burner, it's a dirty game of murder

Get caught up at the ropes - nigga it's over

You a lucky nigga if yo' ass, ever even get a chance, to come out a coma

A lot of my dawgs around here, got a college education

And, they ain't get it from Penn State (NOPE) they got it from the state pen

It's veterans to rookies, niggaz that pop off, and niggaz that's pussy

But believe me dawg it ring off 'round here

Now I'm from (BROOKLYN) and I'm soldier, I'm sinister

Every day of my life is a like a moving Marxmen cinema

I'm from where them niggaz be squeezin, where your man got killed at

Back in the day cause he ain't wanna come the fuck up off the cheapskate

And I know it ain't shit out here, but believe me I'm still out here

Man the niggaz done seen me and asked what the fuck I'm doin out here

I'm live from the borough of B-Rrah-O, O-KAYYYY

L-Y-N, I'm an N-Y-G from N.Y.C., that's

Yeah nigga, Brownsville up in this motherfuckin bitch!

That's how the FUCK we do it nigga

Mo' Peez up in this motherfucker

Ready to go right upside yo'... nigga!

That's how the fuck we do it nigga

BROOKLYN! Stand the fuck up in this one nigga

Yeah, Fizzy Wo'!

Mo' Peez in here, SALUTE!