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[Lil Fame]
Yo, home skillet
Get back fore I push your shit back
Yo, we re here to put it down with the Lord (I m wit dat!!)
Blaze him (yo, yo)
Blaze him wit a 4 (4)
Cash blow loco I bring the heat to the street
Cuz ya don t know
BROOKLYN Military Killin every motherfucker in sight get hard
w-w-w DOT I-Will-Fuck-You-Up DOT com (strap bombs)
Explode, watch me switch modes
Grab a clutch pop a gear, now I m in Flipmode
Niggaz gash on 99 octane fuel
You deserve a swift kick in your ass cuz you s a mule
We keep on duckin from the Firing Squad
First you thought you was hard now you calling a guard
Like I m, oh my Lord...Have Mercy
Please talk to Little Fame cuz he s fixing to merk me
I roll through your hood like it s my hood
And won t have a second thought about if I could
Nigga (HOME SWEET HOME)
It ain t nothing sweet down here
Guns pop for niggas to eat down here
(BROOKLYN)

[Chorus]2x
Home Sweet Home
Clack Clack Salute Salute I m never alone!!
Brooklyn - Send em back home!
Brooklyn - Send em back home where you at?

[Lord Have Mercy]
Never bring B (B)
R (R)
Double O K (K)
L Y into it
Bring size into it
Sneak 9 s into it
Theives rise into it
Seek crime, blow through it
See shines, go to it
Street name
Tweak game, rob you stupid(stupid)
Big trucks, dick ones ride exclusive
You don t know me, and never will
It s cold streets, don t approach me, we never build
Nigga, home of the pick pockets
Four fifth polish, lift wallets
Notorious like Chris Wallace
(BROOKLYN!!)
We dollar cab hop from bad block to bad block
Coppers crash spots with pad locks get backed up
Handcuffed, chasing grands in tha Wastelands (Niggaaaaa)
These boys in tha hood, we poison your hood
Downtown swinging, loud bring noise in your hood (C mon)

[Chorus]2x

[Billy Danze]
Now everybody rise to the occasion
Duck when I m aiming (First family!)
Yeah, it s so amazing
The hell I be raising, is from the hell I was raised in
It ain t nann nigga fadin shit
I come equipped
I put my life on the line for mine everytime
Bitch, come and march with these Brooklyn soldiers
You ll talk wit em, bark when you talk to these crooked ass cobras
Hollered at (Bum Bum)
Fired at (gun noises)
Fire back every time with my cousin
Doin the unthinkable, the unthinkable Danze, still comin
Gunning, you ll see the hilltops styling me
I studied Brownsville criminology (Yes!)
If you know a nigga as well as me
you better bring a motherfuckin calvary
Blesssss

[Chorus]2x

Mount up, move on
May you find the way back home

Down and down we go
Down into bright October
Brothers in arms no more
Now that the war is over
Have you waded in and been to hell
Will you lie...

Czemu dzwoni w środku nocy nie wiadomo po co.
Może go uczucie do mnie dręczy zwłaszcza nocą.
Milczy długo i namiętnie na dowolny temat.
Dziwny jakiś albo nie ma nic do powiedzenia.
Cichy wielbiciel, liryczny prowokator, ambiwalentny,
nieśmiały adorator. Czy ma zamiary dobre czy złe?
Czemu akurat...

Het wordt heet
In de stad
En het zweet maakt ons weer druipend nat
We zijn jong, we zijn wild
Geen seconde liggen wij hier stil
En het bloed pompt als een waterval door m n lijf
En m n hart bonst als een...

Just knocking around the zoo on a Thursday afternoon
There s bars on all the windows and they re counting up the spoons
And if I m feeling edgy there s a chick who s paid to be my slave
But she ll hit me with a...

Don t touch me now
Don t hold me now
Don t break the spell Darling, now you are near
Look in my eyes
And speak to me
The special promises I want to hear

Las palabras de amor
Let me hear the words of love
Despacito mi amor
Love...