[{"id":30010180,"name":"Brooklyn","trackName":"Brooklyn","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"DJ Hitz-Cassidy Vs. Fabolous (Pound For Pound)","duration":82.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\nBrookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:]\nIm Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\nBushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\nClinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\nSon Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\nRide Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n(Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\nWith A New One Son\n(Huh?)\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\nWherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n[Jay-Z:]\nIm Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\nI Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\nThey Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\nBushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\nBank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\nThe Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\nIm On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\nTrick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\nMe Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Uncle Murda:]\nIm Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\nGot My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\nJ Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\nShootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\nLookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\nEast Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\nThey'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\nGet A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\nBrookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\nLike Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\nBrookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:]\nIight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\nIm In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\nBrownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\nDat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\nDa Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\nPark Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn\n artist: Fabolous\n album: DJ Hitz-Cassidy Vs. Fabolous (Pound For Pound)\n duration_ms: 82000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Im Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\n Bushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\n Clinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\n Son Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\n Ride Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n (Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\n With A New One Son\n (Huh?)\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\n Wherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n [Jay-Z:]\n Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\n I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\n They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\n Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\n Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\n The Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\n Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\n Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\n Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Uncle Murda:]\n Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\n Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\n J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\n Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\n Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\n East Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\n They'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\n Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\n Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\n Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Iight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\n Im In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\n Brownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\n Dat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\n Da Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\n Park Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn\n"},{"id":37725951,"name":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Clean)","trackName":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Clean)","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Is Brooklyn in here tonight?\n\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\nBrooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\nBrooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\nBrooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\nYeah, uh, uh, uh, uh\n\nWho right here, Big?\nYour boy sittin' on top like a hair wig\nBed-Stuy fly, Bushwick sick\nEast New York walk the Brownsville grill ill\nYou see I got a Fort Greene lean\nClinton Hill chill, Red Hook look, man\nAin't no shook hands in Brooklyn\nSon, your life can get took, man\n\nThrough all bridges\nOne hard top, two soft bitches\nRide through the borough with two four-fizzers\nPhantom open up like two-door fridges\nI'm makin' change in New York digits\nFrom 718 to 187\nThe 212 to 211\nYour boy's back with a new one, son\n\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\nNew York, New York\nNew York, New York\nNew York, New York\nUh-huh, I see you, Brooklyn\nWhat it look like?\n\nI'm right here, Fab\nWavin' the flag, I'm so Nostrand Ave\nI came to take the game and my daddy can't change\nNiggas gave it up smooth, they ain't wanna hear the bang\nBang, I'm back on my bully shit\nThat Flatbush, Bushwick, black hoodie shit\n\nHalf a billi' in the bankroll\nBank stop anybody, what's your bank, ho?\n\nBig B's on the wheels, spread love the Brooklyn way\nB, how's it feel?\n\nI'm on my Robin Thicke shit, shit ever gets thick\nBack to robbin' niggas quick, trick, click\nAnnie up, all you niggas Britney\nPull your panties up, whole borough is with me\nHold your cannons up\nBuck one from Bucktown, Brooklyn, what the fuck?\n\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\nEast New York\nBrooklyn\nKing of all boroughs, we so thorough\n\nI'm right here, ho\nEast New York, Uncle Murda feelin' good\nI hooked up with Jigga, got my grandma out the hood\nAll C is back, now look at niggas\nNow they can't say Jay signed a Brooklyn nigga\nWhere Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?\n\nShootin' somebody up or gettin' off them packs\nOr goin' to the club lookin' for somethin' to jack\nOr runnin' up in your crib like, \"Where the safe at?\"\nEast New Yorker shoot you, then jack you, homie\nBrownsville'll rob you, then clap you, homie\nBed-Stuy'll get you killed for a hundred grams\nGet a Coney Island nigga to pull the trigger, man\n\nAsk Flex who used to run the tunnel\nBrooklyn had dudes scared to rep they borough\n\nUncle Murda, I'ma rep to the fullest\nLike Shyne in the club, I throw bullets, bullets\n\nHuh, son?\n\nSo like it or not, then\nKnow what I mean?\n\nThis one is for Brooklyn\nI'm in my Bed-Stuy fly, you know?\nBushwick sick\n\nI walk that East New York walk\nBrownsville grill\nGot my Fort Greene lean, haha\nClinton Hill chill\nRed Hook look\n\nThat Flatbush push\nKnow what I mean? Cypress Hills feel\nCrown Heights tight with it\nThe Williamsburg swerve\nConey Island stylin' on 'em\nCanarsie flossin'\nPark Slope dope, you know?\nYa dig?\nIt's for Brooklyn\nIt's young Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Clean)\n artist: Fabolous\n album: Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)\n duration_ms: 238629\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Is Brooklyn in here tonight?\n\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\n Brooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\n Brooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\n Brooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\n Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh\n\n Who right here, Big?\n Your boy sittin' on top like a hair wig\n Bed-Stuy fly, Bushwick sick\n East New York walk the Brownsville grill ill\n You see I got a Fort Greene lean\n Clinton Hill chill, Red Hook look, man\n Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn\n Son, your life can get took, man\n\n Through all bridges\n One hard top, two soft bitches\n Ride through the borough with two four-fizzers\n Phantom open up like two-door fridges\n I'm makin' change in New York digits\n From 718 to 187\n The 212 to 211\n Your boy's back with a new one, son\n\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\n New York, New York\n New York, New York\n New York, New York\n Uh-huh, I see you, Brooklyn\n What it look like?\n\n I'm right here, Fab\n Wavin' the flag, I'm so Nostrand Ave\n I came to take the game and my daddy can't change\n Niggas gave it up smooth, they ain't wanna hear the bang\n Bang, I'm back on my bully shit\n That Flatbush, Bushwick, black hoodie shit\n\n Half a billi' in the bankroll\n Bank stop anybody, what's your bank, ho?\n\n Big B's on the wheels, spread love the Brooklyn way\n B, how's it feel?\n\n I'm on my Robin Thicke shit, shit ever gets thick\n Back to robbin' niggas quick, trick, click\n Annie up, all you niggas Britney\n Pull your panties up, whole borough is with me\n Hold your cannons up\n Buck one from Bucktown, Brooklyn, what the fuck?\n\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\n East New York\n Brooklyn\n King of all boroughs, we so thorough\n\n I'm right here, ho\n East New York, Uncle Murda feelin' good\n I hooked up with Jigga, got my grandma out the hood\n All C is back, now look at niggas\n Now they can't say Jay signed a Brooklyn nigga\n Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?\n\n Shootin' somebody up or gettin' off them packs\n Or goin' to the club lookin' for somethin' to jack\n Or runnin' up in your crib like, \"Where the safe at?\"\n East New Yorker shoot you, then jack you, homie\n Brownsville'll rob you, then clap you, homie\n Bed-Stuy'll get you killed for a hundred grams\n Get a Coney Island nigga to pull the trigger, man\n\n Ask Flex who used to run the tunnel\n Brooklyn had dudes scared to rep they borough\n\n Uncle Murda, I'ma rep to the fullest\n Like Shyne in the club, I throw bullets, bullets\n\n Huh, son?\n\n So like it or not, then\n Know what I mean?\n\n This one is for Brooklyn\n I'm in my Bed-Stuy fly, you know?\n Bushwick sick\n\n I walk that East New York walk\n Brownsville grill\n Got my Fort Greene lean, haha\n Clinton Hill chill\n Red Hook look\n\n That Flatbush push\n Know what I mean? Cypress Hills feel\n Crown Heights tight with it\n The Williamsburg swerve\n Coney Island stylin' on 'em\n Canarsie flossin'\n Park Slope dope, you know?\n Ya dig?\n It's for Brooklyn\n It's young Brooklyn\n"},{"id":38163066,"name":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Dirty)","trackName":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Dirty)","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Is Brooklyn in here tonight?\n\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\nBrooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\nBrooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\nBrooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\nYeah, uh, uh, uh, uh\n\nWho right here, Big?\nYour boy sittin' on top like a hair wig\nBed-Stuy fly, Bushwick sick\nEast New York walk the Brownsville grill ill\nYou see I got a Fort Greene lean\nClinton Hill chill, Red Hook look, man\nAin't no shook hands in Brooklyn\nSon, your life can get took, man\n\nThrough all bridges\nOne hard top, two soft bitches\nRide through the borough with two four-fizzers\nPhantom open up like two-door fridges\nI'm makin' change in New York digits\nFrom 718 to 187\nThe 212 to 211\nYour boy's back with a new one, son\n\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\nNew York, New York\nNew York, New York\nNew York, New York\nUh-huh, I see you, Brooklyn\nWhat it look like?\n\nI'm right here, Fab\nWavin' the flag, I'm so Nostrand Ave\nI came to take the game and my daddy can't change\nNiggas gave it up smooth, they ain't wanna hear the bang\nBang, I'm back on my bully shit\nThat Flatbush, Bushwick, black hoodie shit\n\nHalf a billi' in the bankroll\nBank stop anybody, what's your bank, ho?\n\nBig B's on the wheels, spread love the Brooklyn way\nB, how's it feel?\n\nI'm on my Robin Thicke shit, shit ever gets thick\nBack to robbin' niggas quick, trick, click\nAnnie up, all you niggas Britney\nPull your panties up, whole borough is with me\nHold your cannons up\nBuck one from Bucktown, Brooklyn, what the fuck?\n\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\nEast New York\nBrooklyn\nKing of all boroughs, we so thorough\n\nI'm right here, ho\nEast New York, Uncle Murda feelin' good\nI hooked up with Jigga, got my grandma out the hood\nAll C is back, now look at niggas\nNow they can't say Jay signed a Brooklyn nigga\nWhere Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?\n\nShootin' somebody up or gettin' off them packs\nOr goin' to the club lookin' for somethin' to jack\nOr runnin' up in your crib like, \"Where the safe at?\"\nEast New Yorker shoot you, then jack you, homie\nBrownsville'll rob you, then clap you, homie\nBed-Stuy'll get you killed for a hundred grams\nGet a Coney Island nigga to pull the trigger, man\n\nAsk Flex who used to run the tunnel\nBrooklyn had dudes scared to rep they borough\n\nUncle Murda, I'ma rep to the fullest\nLike Shyne in the club, I throw bullets, bullets\n\nHuh, son?\n\nSo like it or not, then\nKnow what I mean?\n\nThis one is for Brooklyn\nI'm in my Bed-Stuy fly, you know?\nBushwick sick\n\nI walk that East New York walk\nBrownsville grill\nGot my Fort Greene lean, haha\nClinton Hill chill\nRed Hook look\n\nThat Flatbush push\nKnow what I mean? Cypress Hills feel\nCrown Heights tight with it\nThe Williamsburg swerve\nConey Island stylin' on 'em\nCanarsie flossin'\nPark Slope dope, you know?\nYa dig?\nIt's for Brooklyn\nIt's young Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Dirty)\n artist: Fabolous\n album: Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)\n duration_ms: 238629\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Is Brooklyn in here tonight?\n\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\n Brooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\n Brooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\n Brooklyn, where Brooklyn at?\n Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh\n\n Who right here, Big?\n Your boy sittin' on top like a hair wig\n Bed-Stuy fly, Bushwick sick\n East New York walk the Brownsville grill ill\n You see I got a Fort Greene lean\n Clinton Hill chill, Red Hook look, man\n Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn\n Son, your life can get took, man\n\n Through all bridges\n One hard top, two soft bitches\n Ride through the borough with two four-fizzers\n Phantom open up like two-door fridges\n I'm makin' change in New York digits\n From 718 to 187\n The 212 to 211\n Your boy's back with a new one, son\n\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\n New York, New York\n New York, New York\n New York, New York\n Uh-huh, I see you, Brooklyn\n What it look like?\n\n I'm right here, Fab\n Wavin' the flag, I'm so Nostrand Ave\n I came to take the game and my daddy can't change\n Niggas gave it up smooth, they ain't wanna hear the bang\n Bang, I'm back on my bully shit\n That Flatbush, Bushwick, black hoodie shit\n\n Half a billi' in the bankroll\n Bank stop anybody, what's your bank, ho?\n\n Big B's on the wheels, spread love the Brooklyn way\n B, how's it feel?\n\n I'm on my Robin Thicke shit, shit ever gets thick\n Back to robbin' niggas quick, trick, click\n Annie up, all you niggas Britney\n Pull your panties up, whole borough is with me\n Hold your cannons up\n Buck one from Bucktown, Brooklyn, what the fuck?\n\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook-Brook-Brook-where Brooklyn at?\n East New York\n Brooklyn\n King of all boroughs, we so thorough\n\n I'm right here, ho\n East New York, Uncle Murda feelin' good\n I hooked up with Jigga, got my grandma out the hood\n All C is back, now look at niggas\n Now they can't say Jay signed a Brooklyn nigga\n Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?\n\n Shootin' somebody up or gettin' off them packs\n Or goin' to the club lookin' for somethin' to jack\n Or runnin' up in your crib like, \"Where the safe at?\"\n East New Yorker shoot you, then jack you, homie\n Brownsville'll rob you, then clap you, homie\n Bed-Stuy'll get you killed for a hundred grams\n Get a Coney Island nigga to pull the trigger, man\n\n Ask Flex who used to run the tunnel\n Brooklyn had dudes scared to rep they borough\n\n Uncle Murda, I'ma rep to the fullest\n Like Shyne in the club, I throw bullets, bullets\n\n Huh, son?\n\n So like it or not, then\n Know what I mean?\n\n This one is for Brooklyn\n I'm in my Bed-Stuy fly, you know?\n Bushwick sick\n\n I walk that East New York walk\n Brownsville grill\n Got my Fort Greene lean, haha\n Clinton Hill chill\n Red Hook look\n\n That Flatbush push\n Know what I mean? Cypress Hills feel\n Crown Heights tight with it\n The Williamsburg swerve\n Coney Island stylin' on 'em\n Canarsie flossin'\n Park Slope dope, you know?\n Ya dig?\n It's for Brooklyn\n It's young Brooklyn\n"},{"id":5618399,"name":"Brooklyn","trackName":"Brooklyn","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"From Nothin' To Somethin'","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\nBrookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:]\nIm Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\nBushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\nClinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\nSon Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\nRide Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n(Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\nWith A New One Son\n(Huh?)\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\nWherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n[Jay-Z:]\nIm Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\nI Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\nThey Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\nBushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\nBank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\nThe Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\nIm On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\nTrick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\nMe Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Uncle Murda:]\nIm Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\nGot My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\nJ Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\nShootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\nLookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\nEast Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\nThey'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\nGet A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\nBrookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\nLike Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? 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Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\nBrownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\nDat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\nDa Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\nPark Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn\n artist: Fabolous\n album: From Nothin' To Somethin' (Bonus Track Version)\n duration_ms: 237000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Im Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\n Bushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\n Clinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\n Son Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\n Ride Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n (Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\n With A New One Son\n (Huh?)\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\n Wherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n [Jay-Z:]\n Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\n I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\n They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\n Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\n Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\n The Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\n Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\n Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\n Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Uncle Murda:]\n Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\n Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\n J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\n Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\n Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\n East Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\n They'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\n Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\n Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\n Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Iight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\n Im In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\n Brownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\n Dat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\n Da Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\n Park Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn\n"},{"id":24647609,"name":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Instrumental Produced by Versatile)","trackName":"Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Instrumental Produced by Versatile)","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Brooklyn (feat. 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Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\nWherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n[Jay-Z:]\nIm Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\nI Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\nThey Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\nBushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\nBank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\nThe Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\nIm On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\nTrick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\nMe Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Uncle Murda:]\nIm Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\nGot My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\nJ Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\nShootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\nLookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\nEast Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\nThey'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\nGet A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\nBrookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\nLike Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\nBrookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:]\nIight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\nIm In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\nBrownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\nDat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\nDa Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\nPark Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda) (Instrumental Produced by Versatile)\n artist: Fabolous\n album: Brooklyn (feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)\n duration_ms: 236852\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Im Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\n Bushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\n Clinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\n Son Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\n Ride Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n (Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\n With A New One Son\n (Huh?)\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\n Wherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n [Jay-Z:]\n Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\n I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\n They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\n Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\n Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\n The Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\n Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\n Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\n Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Uncle Murda:]\n Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\n Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\n J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\n Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\n Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\n East Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\n They'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\n Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\n Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\n Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? 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choosin' pimpin'\n Thats just the way it go\n\n They call me Paperman\n I get that paper man\n Yo shawty starin' homie\n Don't make me take her man\n\n But I'm just on the low\n And you already know\n Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'\n Thats just the way it go\n"},{"id":29210498,"name":"Chirp Back","trackName":"Chirp Back","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Welcome To Brooklyn","duration":124.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Fabolous & (Woman)\nJust chill shorty, you comin' shorty, you comin'!\n(Well come on then, stop fuckin' with them lame ass hoes)\nYeah, man you the only lame ass ho I be fuckin' with man\n(Yeah, yo bruh, tell 'em I said send them thangs down\nHere man\nWe got it crackin' man, I'mma need 15 bricks)\n[Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\nNow when I chirp nigga chirp back\n\nYou in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\nYou need that good homie, I know where that work at\n\nSo when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n\n(Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\nYou need to hire me\nYou know I can work that\nI'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\nPurp back\nAnd when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n\nAy yo they chirp me to slurp me\nWhen they done drinkin' she say \"damn, can't you burp me?\"\nGirl I wasn't thinkin' and baby\nYou know that purp be certainly mini-skirtin' me\nI'm too high to realize somebody's alertin' me\nWho the fuck is this? Hittin' on my bleep at 5:36\n\n(One of them dirty chicks)\nAy, keep your mouth shut, it's blew, ay homie what it do?\nTiger Woods with them birdies, you know I can putter through\nStraight from Colombia, way before they cut it too\nThey call it the hurricane, keep the streets flooded too\n\nShit I got a week ago, 'caine by the boxes like sneakers though\n\nMatter fact, take me off of speaker yo\n\nI don't feel cozy bro, knowin' that niggas be\n\nSittin' by a nosey ho, askin' for a O-Z though\n\nWatch what you say nigga, be Nextel smart\nThere's people listenin', I call 'em Nextel narcs\n\nEasy with the loose probe on my Boost Mobile\nI can't afford the time in the prepaid cell\n\nManslaughter time for a prepaid cell\nWith the shorties I'm like a prepaid cell\nThey blow me like minutes, million dollar card\n\nWalkie-talkie wealthy, I deal a lot of hard\n\nYou know how to find me, talkin' 'bout money\nOne seven three star ten star twenty nigga\n[Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\nNow when I chirp nigga chirp back\nYou in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\nYou need that good homie, I know where that work at\n\nSo when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n\n(Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\nYou need to hire me\nYou know I can work that\nI'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\nPurp back\nAnd when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n\nNow when I bleep bleep it's 'bout some money mayne\nHit me back when I'm callin' if you hungry mayne\nI need my weed playboy, I don't stop\nI know you got the purp, can smell it from down the block\nAnd now I'm chirpin' baby, I'm the one supplyin' her\n\nRidin' and smokin', chokin' up in that flyin' spur\n\nAnd if you need it I can show you where to get the blocks\n14 Flat I hold for that straight drop\nBut the people tryin' to nab me so keep it on the hush\nAlexander the great viper lemonhead guts\nAnd my rich young patches matchin' my Nike checks\nIce in my life still, nah it ain't melted yet\nSwisher burnin', Lamborghini clutchin' the E gear\nBoost Mobile burpin', bitches wantin' to be here\nStar studded ladies waitin' for python visits\nSeven grams of grapes, Remy put some lemon in it\n\nWhen I'm in it she say she feelin' like I'm tryin' to kill her\nI'm just tryin' to beat it up a little better than my nigga\n\nShawty you know I love how you roll the blunt and count that cash\nMake sure I got all my change then tell me to beat it from the back\nSo when I chirp baby girl you need to chirp back\nI got some D's and kush up in the purp sack\nI put you up on this game on how to twerk that\n\nPlayin' with some fishscale, I show you how to work that\n[Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\nNow when I chirp nigga chirp back\n\nYou in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\nYou need that good homie, I know where that work at\n\nSo when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n\n(Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\nYou need to hire me\nYou know I can work that\nI'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\nPurp back\nAnd when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.29] [Intro: Fabolous & (Woman)\n[00:00.92] Just chill shorty, you comin' shorty, you comin'!\n[00:03.93] (Well come on then, stop fuckin' with them lame ass hoes)\n[00:06.08] Yeah, man you the only lame ass ho I be fuckin' with man\n[00:09.15] (Yeah, yo bruh, tell 'em I said send them thangs down\n[00:11.44] Here man\n[00:13.70] We got it crackin' man, I'mma need 15 bricks)\n[00:16.19] [Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\n[00:16.72] Now when I chirp nigga chirp back\n[00:19.28] You in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\n[00:22.25] You need that good homie, I know where that work at\n[00:25.32] So when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n[00:29.11] (Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\n[00:31.02] You need to hire me\n[00:32.89] You know I can work that\n[00:34.67] I'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\n[00:36.45] Purp back\n[00:38.24] And when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n[00:40.21] Ay yo they chirp me to slurp me\n[00:42.35] When they done drinkin' she say \"damn, can't you burp me?\"\n[00:45.40] Girl I wasn't thinkin' and baby\n[00:47.28] You know that purp be certainly mini-skirtin' me\n[00:49.96] I'm too high to realize somebody's alertin' me\n[00:53.28] Who the fuck is this? Hittin' on my bleep at 5:36\n[00:57.44] (One of them dirty chicks)\n[00:59.18] Ay, keep your mouth shut, it's blew, ay homie what it do?\n[01:02.52] Tiger Woods with them birdies, you know I can putter through\n[01:05.65] Straight from Colombia, way before they cut it too\n[01:08.86] They call it the hurricane, keep the streets flooded too\n[01:11.92] Shit I got a week ago, 'caine by the boxes like sneakers though\n[01:16.05] Matter fact, take me off of speaker yo\n[01:18.35] I don't feel cozy bro, knowin' that niggas be\n[01:21.43] Sittin' by a nosey ho, askin' for a O-Z though\n[01:24.78] Watch what you say nigga, be Nextel smart\n[01:27.84] There's people listenin', I call 'em Nextel narcs\n[01:31.19] Easy with the loose probe on my Boost Mobile\n[01:34.02] I can't afford the time in the prepaid cell\n[01:37.34] Manslaughter time for a prepaid cell\n[01:40.58] With the shorties I'm like a prepaid cell\n[01:43.45] They blow me like minutes, million dollar card\n[01:46.73] Walkie-talkie wealthy, I deal a lot of hard\n[01:49.93] You know how to find me, talkin' 'bout money\n[01:52.68] One seven three star ten star twenty nigga\n[01:55.75] [Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\n[01:56.65] Now when I chirp nigga chirp back\n[01:59.07] You in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\n[02:02.12] You need that good homie, I know where that work at\n[02:05.21] So when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n[02:08.12] (Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\n[02:10.15] You need to hire me\n[02:12.17] You know I can work that\n[02:14.13] I'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\n[02:16.13] Purp back\n[02:18.14] And when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n[02:20.81] Now when I bleep bleep it's 'bout some money mayne\n[02:24.17] Hit me back when I'm callin' if you hungry mayne\n[02:27.22] I need my weed playboy, I don't stop\n[02:30.23] I know you got the purp, can smell it from down the block\n[02:33.33] And now I'm chirpin' baby, I'm the one supplyin' her\n[02:36.78] Ridin' and smokin', chokin' up in that flyin' spur\n[02:39.65] And if you need it I can show you where to get the blocks\n[02:42.99] 14 Flat I hold for that straight drop\n[02:45.84] But the people tryin' to nab me so keep it on the hush\n[02:48.99] Alexander the great viper lemonhead guts\n[02:52.07] And my rich young patches matchin' my Nike checks\n[02:55.28] Ice in my life still, nah it ain't melted yet\n[02:58.38] Swisher burnin', Lamborghini clutchin' the E gear\n[03:01.50] Boost Mobile burpin', bitches wantin' to be here\n[03:04.63] Star studded ladies waitin' for python visits\n[03:07.77] Seven grams of grapes, Remy put some lemon in it\n[03:10.86] When I'm in it she say she feelin' like I'm tryin' to kill her\n[03:13.86] I'm just tryin' to beat it up a little better than my nigga\n[03:17.01] Shawty you know I love how you roll the blunt and count that cash\n[03:19.94] Make sure I got all my change then tell me to beat it from the back\n[03:23.32] So when I chirp baby girl you 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'[Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)'\n start_ms: 215580\n end_ms: 216530\n- text: Now when I chirp nigga chirp back\n start_ms: 216530\n end_ms: 218990\n- text: You in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\n start_ms: 218990\n end_ms: 222050\n- text: You need that good homie, I know where that work at\n start_ms: 222050\n end_ms: 225160\n- text: So when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n start_ms: 225160\n end_ms: 228910\n- text: (Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\n start_ms: 228910\n end_ms: 232880\n- text: You need to hire me\n start_ms: 232880\n end_ms: 236770\n- text: You know I can work that\n start_ms: 236770\n end_ms: 240790\n- text: I'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\n start_ms: 240790\n end_ms: 244610\n- text: Purp back\n start_ms: 244610\n end_ms: 248500\n- text: And when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n start_ms: 248500\n end_ms: 252520\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 252520\nplain: |-\n [Intro: Fabolous & (Woman)\n Just chill shorty, you comin' shorty, you comin'!\n (Well come on then, stop fuckin' with them lame ass hoes)\n Yeah, man you the only lame ass ho I be fuckin' with man\n (Yeah, yo bruh, tell 'em I said send them thangs down\n Here man\n We got it crackin' man, I'mma need 15 bricks)\n [Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\n Now when I chirp nigga chirp back\n\n You in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\n You need that good homie, I know where that work at\n\n So when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n\n (Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\n You need to hire me\n You know I can work that\n I'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\n Purp back\n And when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n\n Ay yo they chirp me to slurp me\n When they done drinkin' she say \"damn, can't you burp me?\"\n Girl I wasn't thinkin' and baby\n You know that purp be certainly mini-skirtin' me\n I'm too high to realize somebody's alertin' me\n Who the fuck is this? Hittin' on my bleep at 5:36\n\n (One of them dirty chicks)\n Ay, keep your mouth shut, it's blew, ay homie what it do?\n Tiger Woods with them birdies, you know I can putter through\n Straight from Colombia, way before they cut it too\n They call it the hurricane, keep the streets flooded too\n\n Shit I got a week ago, 'caine by the boxes like sneakers though\n\n Matter fact, take me off of speaker yo\n\n I don't feel cozy bro, knowin' that niggas be\n\n Sittin' by a nosey ho, askin' for a O-Z though\n\n Watch what you say nigga, be Nextel smart\n There's people listenin', I call 'em Nextel narcs\n\n Easy with the loose probe on my Boost Mobile\n I can't afford the time in the prepaid cell\n\n Manslaughter time for a prepaid cell\n With the shorties I'm like a prepaid cell\n They blow me like minutes, million dollar card\n\n Walkie-talkie wealthy, I deal a lot of hard\n\n You know how to find me, talkin' 'bout money\n One seven three star ten star twenty nigga\n [Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\n Now when I chirp nigga chirp back\n You in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\n You need that good homie, I know where that work at\n\n So when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n\n (Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\n You need to hire me\n You know I can work that\n I'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\n Purp back\n And when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n\n Now when I bleep bleep it's 'bout some money mayne\n Hit me back when I'm callin' if you hungry mayne\n I need my weed playboy, I don't stop\n I know you got the purp, can smell it from down the block\n And now I'm chirpin' baby, I'm the one supplyin' her\n\n Ridin' and smokin', chokin' up in that flyin' spur\n\n And if you need it I can show you where to get the blocks\n 14 Flat I hold for that straight drop\n But the people tryin' to nab me so keep it on the hush\n Alexander the great viper lemonhead guts\n And my rich young patches matchin' my Nike checks\n Ice in my life still, nah it ain't melted yet\n Swisher burnin', Lamborghini clutchin' the E gear\n Boost Mobile burpin', bitches wantin' to be here\n Star studded ladies waitin' for python visits\n Seven grams of grapes, Remy put some lemon in it\n\n When I'm in it she say she feelin' like I'm tryin' to kill her\n I'm just tryin' to beat it up a little better than my nigga\n\n Shawty you know I love how you roll the blunt and count that cash\n Make sure I got all my change then tell me to beat it from the back\n So when I chirp baby girl you need to chirp back\n I got some D's and kush up in the purp sack\n I put you up on this game on how to twerk that\n\n Playin' with some fishscale, I show you how to work that\n [Chorus: Fabolous & (Woman)\n Now when I chirp nigga chirp back\n\n You in the hood, wanna know where that purp at\n You need that good homie, I know where that work at\n\n So when I chirp you nigga you should chirp back\n\n (Now when I chirp shawty chirp back\n You need to hire me\n You know I can work that\n I'm waitin' at home nigga, bring some\n Purp back\n And when I chirp you your ass better chirp back)\n"},{"id":12778971,"name":"Brooklyn (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Brooklyn (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Def Jam 25, Vol. 15 - We Run NY (Explicit Version)","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Diamonds in my damn chain\nIt ain't hard to tell\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nYo, you think they like me now, wait until the light hit me\nI bet the house somebody's girl spend the night with me\nThey gotta love it, if not, then I guess they haters\nThis kinda necklace turn on the investigators\nThey ain't got one problem with this\nSquare face watch look like sponge bob on the wrist\nOne white, one gold, one nice, untold\nYou could look, but don't touch, guns might unload, now\nI respect them thugs who get they jackin' on\nBut we squeeze to every slug that we be packin', son\nYa boy got the drug money we be stackin' on\nLotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on\nGot 'em gettin' close, and lookin' like I scooped-up\nThe titanic chain from the bottom of the ocean\nI play them diamonds well when I got that jewelery on\nThey should call me Carat Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nDamn, what happened? He blinded everybody\nHey it must be Jeezy, outshinin' everybody\nYeah, I'm fretted for the show\nYou could call me the light man\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nYou could call me the bright man\nYeah, I don't do bright links, I do AP's\nYeah, I spit cheese on all these VV's\nBlow an OG, yeah, I got it from home\nTwelve carat pinky ring, shit, I got it robbin'\n(Break yourself, nigga) We have to step it up a notch\nIced-out ski-mask, placed in the projects to hide my weed stash\nDominican shit, shit, I got it from fans\nYo, the stone is in my chain, so I call it the cab\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nYo, maybe it's them VV's 'cause they sets susters\nSit on the next bus like the show on MTV\nThe wings on the chain make a nigga fly\nLike the wings on a plane when you sittin' in between 'em\nThey hittin' when you clean 'em, glitterin' when you seen 'em\nBeemin' through the tints when I'm sittin' in the \"Phenom\"\nOops, I mean Phantom my words got tangled, man\nBut this tiger stripe watch make this bitch a Bengals fan\nWe all know Jacob check the shit he did\nHe spent more time making the band than Diddy did\nYou feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse\nI'm out in DC at the white and gold house\nWanna convince me, love? Secret service me with some of that Lewinsky love\nShe saw the chain, gave me brain, no strain ever since\nNow that's what I call a real chain of events, nigga\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nDiamonds on my damn chain\nIt ain't hard to tell","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn (Album Version Explicit)\n artist: Fabolous\n album: Def Jam 25, Vol. 15 - We Run NY (Explicit Version)\n duration_ms: 236000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Diamonds in my damn chain\n It ain't hard to tell\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Yo, you think they like me now, wait until the light hit me\n I bet the house somebody's girl spend the night with me\n They gotta love it, if not, then I guess they haters\n This kinda necklace turn on the investigators\n They ain't got one problem with this\n Square face watch look like sponge bob on the wrist\n One white, one gold, one nice, untold\n You could look, but don't touch, guns might unload, now\n I respect them thugs who get they jackin' on\n But we squeeze to every slug that we be packin', son\n Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin' on\n Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on\n Got 'em gettin' close, and lookin' like I scooped-up\n The titanic chain from the bottom of the ocean\n I play them diamonds well when I got that jewelery on\n They should call me Carat Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Damn, what happened? He blinded everybody\n Hey it must be Jeezy, outshinin' everybody\n Yeah, I'm fretted for the show\n You could call me the light man\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n You could call me the bright man\n Yeah, I don't do bright links, I do AP's\n Yeah, I spit cheese on all these VV's\n Blow an OG, yeah, I got it from home\n Twelve carat pinky ring, shit, I got it robbin'\n (Break yourself, nigga) We have to step it up a notch\n Iced-out ski-mask, placed in the projects to hide my weed stash\n Dominican shit, shit, I got it from fans\n Yo, the stone is in my chain, so I call it the cab\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Yo, maybe it's them VV's 'cause they sets susters\n Sit on the next bus like the show on MTV\n The wings on the chain make a nigga fly\n Like the wings on a plane when you sittin' in between 'em\n They hittin' when you clean 'em, glitterin' when you seen 'em\n Beemin' through the tints when I'm sittin' in the \"Phenom\"\n Oops, I mean Phantom my words got tangled, man\n But this tiger stripe watch make this bitch a Bengals fan\n We all know Jacob check the shit he did\n He spent more time making the band than Diddy did\n You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse\n I'm out in DC at the white and gold house\n Wanna convince me, love? Secret service me with some of that Lewinsky love\n She saw the chain, gave me brain, no strain ever since\n Now that's what I call a real chain of events, nigga\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Diamonds on my damn chain\n It ain't hard to tell\n"},{"id":34567467,"name":"Brooklyn (Album Version (Explicit))","trackName":"Brooklyn (Album Version (Explicit))","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"From Nothin' To Somethin' (Bonus Track Version)","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Diamonds in my damn chain\nIt ain't hard to tell\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nYo, you think they like me now, wait until the light hit me\nI bet the house somebody's girl spend the night with me\nThey gotta love it, if not, then I guess they haters\nThis kinda necklace turn on the investigators\nThey ain't got one problem with this\nSquare face watch look like sponge bob on the wrist\nOne white, one gold, one nice, untold\nYou could look, but don't touch, guns might unload, now\nI respect them thugs who get they jackin' on\nBut we squeeze to every slug that we be packin', son\nYa boy got the drug money we be stackin' on\nLotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on\nGot 'em gettin' close, and lookin' like I scooped-up\nThe titanic chain from the bottom of the ocean\nI play them diamonds well when I got that jewelery on\nThey should call me Carat Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nDamn, what happened? He blinded everybody\nHey it must be Jeezy, outshinin' everybody\nYeah, I'm fretted for the show\nYou could call me the light man\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nYou could call me the bright man\nYeah, I don't do bright links, I do AP's\nYeah, I spit cheese on all these VV's\nBlow an OG, yeah, I got it from home\nTwelve carat pinky ring, shit, I got it robbin'\n(Break yourself, nigga) We have to step it up a notch\nIced-out ski-mask, placed in the projects to hide my weed stash\nDominican shit, shit, I got it from fans\nYo, the stone is in my chain, so I call it the cab\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nYo, maybe it's them VV's 'cause they sets susters\nSit on the next bus like the show on MTV\nThe wings on the chain make a nigga fly\nLike the wings on a plane when you sittin' in between 'em\nThey hittin' when you clean 'em, glitterin' when you seen 'em\nBeemin' through the tints when I'm sittin' in the \"Phenom\"\nOops, I mean Phantom my words got tangled, man\nBut this tiger stripe watch make this bitch a Bengals fan\nWe all know Jacob check the shit he did\nHe spent more time making the band than Diddy did\nYou feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse\nI'm out in DC at the white and gold house\nWanna convince me, love? Secret service me with some of that Lewinsky love\nShe saw the chain, gave me brain, no strain ever since\nNow that's what I call a real chain of events, nigga\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nI'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\nGot my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\nI like you, but I really like your damn chain\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\n(Diamonds in my damn chain)\nIt kinda explains the way she be actin'\nShe liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\nNow, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\nDiamonds on my damn chain\nIt ain't hard to tell","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn (Album Version (Explicit))\n artist: Fabolous\n album: From Nothin' To Somethin' (Bonus Track Version)\n duration_ms: 236000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Diamonds in my damn chain\n It ain't hard to tell\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Yo, you think they like me now, wait until the light hit me\n I bet the house somebody's girl spend the night with me\n They gotta love it, if not, then I guess they haters\n This kinda necklace turn on the investigators\n They ain't got one problem with this\n Square face watch look like sponge bob on the wrist\n One white, one gold, one nice, untold\n You could look, but don't touch, guns might unload, now\n I respect them thugs who get they jackin' on\n But we squeeze to every slug that we be packin', son\n Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin' on\n Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on\n Got 'em gettin' close, and lookin' like I scooped-up\n The titanic chain from the bottom of the ocean\n I play them diamonds well when I got that jewelery on\n They should call me Carat Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Damn, what happened? He blinded everybody\n Hey it must be Jeezy, outshinin' everybody\n Yeah, I'm fretted for the show\n You could call me the light man\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n You could call me the bright man\n Yeah, I don't do bright links, I do AP's\n Yeah, I spit cheese on all these VV's\n Blow an OG, yeah, I got it from home\n Twelve carat pinky ring, shit, I got it robbin'\n (Break yourself, nigga) We have to step it up a notch\n Iced-out ski-mask, placed in the projects to hide my weed stash\n Dominican shit, shit, I got it from fans\n Yo, the stone is in my chain, so I call it the cab\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Yo, maybe it's them VV's 'cause they sets susters\n Sit on the next bus like the show on MTV\n The wings on the chain make a nigga fly\n Like the wings on a plane when you sittin' in between 'em\n They hittin' when you clean 'em, glitterin' when you seen 'em\n Beemin' through the tints when I'm sittin' in the \"Phenom\"\n Oops, I mean Phantom my words got tangled, man\n But this tiger stripe watch make this bitch a Bengals fan\n We all know Jacob check the shit he did\n He spent more time making the band than Diddy did\n You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse\n I'm out in DC at the white and gold house\n Wanna convince me, love? Secret service me with some of that Lewinsky love\n She saw the chain, gave me brain, no strain ever since\n Now that's what I call a real chain of events, nigga\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n I'm like, oh daddy, I see you do the damn thing\n Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign\n I like you, but I really like your damn chain\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n (Diamonds in my damn chain)\n It kinda explains the way she be actin'\n She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'\n Now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction\n Diamonds on my damn chain\n It ain't hard to tell\n"},{"id":16028144,"name":"4 Digits","trackName":"4 Digits","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"I'm so Brooklyn (Part Five)","duration":191.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I be in the shower, she know that I leave it alone\nSo for at least a half an hour, she be tryna break into my phone, oh\nI don't know what I did to make her feel insecure\nBut she gon' have to trust me, cause I ain't even doing no wrong\n\nShe won't ever get them four digits\nNo she won't ever get them four digits\nShe about to lock my phone, tryna unlock my phone\nShe about to lock my phone, tryna unlock my phone\nShe won't ever get them four digits\n\nShe so damn nosy, don't know why she be listening to her friends\nThat's probably why she on me, cause they niggas be cheating on them\nShe just wanna be up in my photos\nShe just wanna be up in my videos\nShe just wanna be up in my emails and my DM's\n\nNow I lay me down to sleep\nI pray the Lord my code to keep\nIf I should die before I wake\nI hope this girl don't crack my bank\nFace down, bring her off\n\nWhat's crackin' baby, other than my code\nJust came off the motherfuckin' road\nAlready it's another episode\nI think shawty undercover on the low\nYou know I be on the phone talkin' real late to 'em\nShe be walkin' real late on me, getting straight to 'em\nI be like \"okay baby stay calm, it's just Jake from State Farm\"\nOn the real, what you searching for?\nThe thought upsets you, seeing that I hurt you more\nI'm out the game but you know that I gotta keep it player\nEvery night I say a prayer, she won't ever get the four digits","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 4 Digits\n artist: Fabolous\n album: I'm so Brooklyn (Part Five)\n duration_ms: 191000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n When I be in the shower, she know that I leave it alone\n So for at least a half an hour, she be tryna break into my phone, oh\n I don't know what I did to make her feel insecure\n But she gon' have to trust me, cause I ain't even doing no wrong\n\n She won't ever get them four digits\n No she won't ever get them four digits\n She about to lock my phone, tryna unlock my phone\n She about to lock my phone, tryna unlock my phone\n She won't ever get them four digits\n\n She so damn nosy, don't know why she be listening to her friends\n That's probably why she on me, cause they niggas be cheating on them\n She just wanna be up in my photos\n She just wanna be up in my videos\n She just wanna be up in my emails and my DM's\n\n Now I lay me down to sleep\n I pray the Lord my code to keep\n If I should die before I wake\n I hope this girl don't crack my bank\n Face down, bring her off\n\n What's crackin' baby, other than my code\n Just came off the motherfuckin' road\n Already it's another episode\n I think shawty undercover on the low\n You know I be on the phone talkin' real late to 'em\n She be walkin' real late on me, getting straight to 'em\n I be like \"okay baby stay calm, it's just Jake from State Farm\"\n On the real, what you searching for?\n The thought upsets you, seeing that I hurt you more\n I'm out the game but you know that I gotta keep it player\n Every night I say a prayer, she won't ever get the four digits\n"},{"id":14191460,"name":"Hot Nigga","trackName":"Hot Nigga","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"I'm so Brooklyn (Part Five)","duration":342.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fabolous]\nNiggas got me on my Brooklyn shit\nAye, what I told 'em? I said\nBeing hot get you the MVP\nStayin' hot get you the hall of fame\nIt's Loso (Brooklyn forever!)\nShmurda, what up, son?\nBrooklyn, what up, son? Huh?\n\nYo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick\nI hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick\nI Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round\nThrew the hat up in the air, it never came down\nAnd I just caught that body like a week ago\nReal quick, click clack, get to freakin', ho\nShe want some hot nigga chillin' out in Mykonos\nOr thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho\nI ain't no killer but don't push me, yo\nI had 'em killers in yo' bushes, yo\nThem trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo\nYou give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo\nYou ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade\nBack when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played\nOn my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit\nOn my GSC, Meet the Family shit\n\nCan't hold you forever, you gon' get a date\nTell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate\nHold ya head to all my niggas in the state\nD-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight\nGot the semi and fully on me\nGloves, mask and a hoodie on me\nCase we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me\nI know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie\nIt's fake love cause they really hatin'\nFor my downfall, they really waitin'\nHundred yardies, a hundred Haitians\nI'm a hot nigga by affiliation\n\nLook, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid\nLet the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit\nAll this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick\nI got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz\nAnd if I catch that nigga slippin', I'mma shut him down\nLet my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds\nBetter cool out, I'm nice with the hands\nYou keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out\nA nigga be pickin' you up off of the ground for thinkin' you 2Pac\nAnd shawty give me neck till I pass out\nAnd she just gettin' checks cause her ass out\nMakin' money, gotta be the fast route\nBitch, if you ain't fuckin', better get yo' ass out\n\nPow! Pow! That chopper make him Diddy Bop\nFree Slice Billy, let my billy rock\nAnd free Abilli, let Abilli out\nWhen Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock\nMade Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block\nMake him bring a hundred bands and the city out\nWhen Fresh pull up in that brand new yop\nWatch me slide off wit' ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now\nNiggas think cause we dancin' 'round, niggas won't get shot\nThat's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block\nThese pussy niggas better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot\nAnd these fuck niggas don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot\n\nFuck around and get ya shit popped\nLike hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop\nSee, you the type to probably get got\nSee, this where all the fuckery nigga shit stop\nShawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)\nThrow a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)\nStayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh\nAngry cause niggas see me leavin' the bitch block\nShout my nigga Web, shout my nigga Luger\nFree my nigga Smiles, free my nigga Scooter\nI suggest you probably pray to Buddha\nConglomerate and GS9 niggas full of shooters\n\nLet's talk about a hot nigga\nMy dogs'll sit and watch, nigga\nFuck the judge, we never cop, nigga\nWho the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?\nPoppin' Aces in the studio wit' Bobby 'nem\nBefore all the labels started callin' him\nCause bitch, I understand him cause I'm one of them\nSo know you hatin' on me if you hatin' on them\nMemphis shooters, that's who we are\nMade a million out a glass jar\nCocaine, I got dope bars\nMy nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge\nFuck a law, we gon' ride strapped, bitch\nWe be bout that beef, fuck that rap shit\nAnd free my nigga Meek, I'm on my Philly shit\nAnd my New York bitch from Dyckman, she Dominican\n\nGrimy savage, that's who we are\nGrimy shooters dressed in G-Star\nGS9, I go so hard\nBut GS for my Gun Squad\nAnd bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl\nShots poppin' out the AR\nI'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw\nBroad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark\nTell them niggas free Meeshie, ho\nSome way, free Breezy, ho\nAnd tell my niggas Shmurda teamin', ho\nMitch caught a body about a week ago\nFuck wit' us and then we tweakin', ho\nRun up on that nigga, get to squeezin', ho\nEverybody catchin' bullet holes\nNiggas got me on my bully, yo\nI'mma run up, put that gun on him\nI'mma run up, go dumb on him\nNiggas got me on that young shit\nGot me on that go dumb shit\n\nGot me on that go dumb shit, man\nTrap mode in this muhfucka, hotter than a bitch\nAyo, pour up, I need some more drank","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.88] Fabolous]\n[00:01.75] Niggas got me on my Brooklyn shit\n[00:05.31] Aye, what I told 'em? I said\n[00:08.93] Being hot get you the MVP\n[00:10.71] Stayin' hot get you the hall of fame\n[00:13.47] It's Loso (Brooklyn forever!)\n[00:15.29] Shmurda, what up, son?\n[00:17.99] Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?\n[00:22.19] Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick\n[00:25.72] I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick\n[00:28.43] I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round\n[00:31.18] Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down\n[00:33.85] And I just caught that body like a week ago\n[00:37.44] Real quick, click clack, get to freakin', ho\n[00:40.10] She want some hot nigga chillin' out in Mykonos\n[00:42.89] Or thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho\n[00:45.52] I ain't no killer but don't push me, yo\n[00:49.18] I had 'em killers in yo' bushes, yo\n[00:51.45] Them trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo\n[00:54.12] You give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo\n[00:57.71] You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade\n[01:00.42] Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played\n[01:03.19] On my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit\n[01:05.87] On my GSC, Meet the Family shit\n[01:08.55] Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date\n[01:11.25] Tell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate\n[01:14.81] Hold ya head to all my niggas in the state\n[01:17.55] D-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight\n[01:20.21] Got the semi and fully on me\n[01:22.98] Gloves, mask and a hoodie on me\n[01:25.66] Case we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me\n[01:29.28] I know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie\n[01:31.94] It's fake love cause they really hatin'\n[01:34.68] For my downfall, they really waitin'\n[01:37.32] Hundred yardies, a hundred Haitians\n[01:40.05] I'm a hot nigga by affiliation\n[01:42.76] Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid\n[01:44.81] Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit\n[01:47.55] All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick\n[01:51.25] I got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz\n[01:53.93] And if I catch that nigga slippin', I'mma shut him down\n[01:56.68] Let my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds\n[01:59.34] Better cool out, I'm nice with the hands\n[02:01.59] You keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out\n[02:02.42] A nigga be pickin' you up off of the ground for thinkin' you 2Pac\n[02:05.14] And shawty give me neck till I pass out\n[02:08.78] And she just gettin' checks cause her ass out\n[02:12.35] Makin' money, gotta be the fast route\n[02:14.13] Bitch, if you ain't fuckin', better get yo' ass out\n[02:16.83] Pow! Pow! 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I said\n Being hot get you the MVP\n Stayin' hot get you the hall of fame\n It's Loso (Brooklyn forever!)\n Shmurda, what up, son?\n Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?\n\n Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick\n I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick\n I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round\n Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down\n And I just caught that body like a week ago\n Real quick, click clack, get to freakin', ho\n She want some hot nigga chillin' out in Mykonos\n Or thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho\n I ain't no killer but don't push me, yo\n I had 'em killers in yo' bushes, yo\n Them trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo\n You give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo\n You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade\n Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played\n On my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit\n On my GSC, Meet the Family shit\n\n Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date\n Tell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate\n Hold ya head to all my niggas in the state\n D-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight\n Got the semi and fully on me\n Gloves, mask and a hoodie on me\n Case we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me\n I know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie\n It's fake love cause they really hatin'\n For my downfall, they really waitin'\n Hundred yardies, a hundred Haitians\n I'm a hot nigga by affiliation\n\n Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid\n Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit\n All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick\n I got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz\n And if I catch that nigga slippin', I'mma shut him down\n Let my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds\n Better cool out, I'm nice with the hands\n You keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out\n A nigga be pickin' you up off of the ground for thinkin' you 2Pac\n And shawty give me neck till I pass out\n And she just gettin' checks cause her ass out\n Makin' money, gotta be the fast route\n Bitch, if you ain't fuckin', better get yo' ass out\n\n Pow! Pow! That chopper make him Diddy Bop\n Free Slice Billy, let my billy rock\n And free Abilli, let Abilli out\n When Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock\n Made Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block\n Make him bring a hundred bands and the city out\n When Fresh pull up in that brand new yop\n Watch me slide off wit' ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now\n Niggas think cause we dancin' 'round, niggas won't get shot\n That's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block\n These pussy niggas better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot\n And these fuck niggas don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot\n\n Fuck around and get ya shit popped\n Like hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop\n See, you the type to probably get got\n See, this where all the fuckery nigga shit stop\n Shawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)\n Throw a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)\n Stayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh\n Angry cause niggas see me leavin' the bitch block\n Shout my nigga Web, shout my nigga Luger\n Free my nigga Smiles, free my nigga Scooter\n I suggest you probably pray to Buddha\n Conglomerate and GS9 niggas full of shooters\n\n Let's talk about a hot nigga\n My dogs'll sit and watch, nigga\n Fuck the judge, we never cop, nigga\n Who the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?\n Poppin' Aces in the studio wit' Bobby 'nem\n Before all the labels started callin' him\n Cause bitch, I understand him cause I'm one of them\n So know you hatin' on me if you hatin' on them\n Memphis shooters, that's who we are\n Made a million out a glass jar\n Cocaine, I got dope bars\n My nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge\n Fuck a law, we gon' ride strapped, bitch\n We be bout that beef, fuck that rap shit\n And free my nigga Meek, I'm on my Philly shit\n And my New York bitch from Dyckman, she Dominican\n\n Grimy savage, that's who we are\n Grimy shooters dressed in G-Star\n GS9, I go so hard\n But GS for my Gun Squad\n And bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl\n Shots poppin' out the AR\n I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw\n Broad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark\n Tell them niggas free Meeshie, ho\n Some way, free Breezy, ho\n And tell my niggas Shmurda teamin', ho\n Mitch caught a body about a week ago\n Fuck wit' us and then we tweakin', ho\n Run up on that nigga, get to squeezin', ho\n Everybody catchin' bullet holes\n Niggas got me on my bully, yo\n I'mma run up, put that gun on him\n I'mma run up, go dumb on him\n Niggas got me on that young shit\n Got me on that go dumb shit\n\n Got me on that go dumb shit, man\n Trap mode in this muhfucka, hotter than a bitch\n Ayo, pour up, I need some more drank\n"},{"id":11744315,"name":"So Brooklyn","trackName":"So Brooklyn","artistName":"Casanova feat. 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(Boom boom boom)\nSpun the block, made it clap (I miss that)\nMissed the shot so you spun right back (I got that)\nI used to keep a Glock, that's a fact (You know that)\nI still keep a Glock, matter of fact (You know all 'bout it)\nYou never gotta ask me where it's at (I got it!)\nI bang on a - like I'm Shaq (Boom boom boom)\n\nI bust my gun and I trap (Facts!)\nI can show you how to make a stack (Get money!)\nI can show you how to make it stack (Get money!)\nI got two bodies, what's ya stats?\nYou're fakin' with that paperwork\nPut money on ya head, watch this paper work (I got 'em!)\nMy shooter said I gotta pay him first\nI told my shooter go and slay 'em first\n\nGot a new pistol, gotta name it first (My baby)\nBefore you shoot, you better aim it first (Hold it, hold it steady)\nI start, then I spark (You know)\n'Bout to get on some real King of New York (Agh!)\nAnd I only dig that dog (Too fake)\nWhen I'm off it, it get awkward (Agh!)\nStreet Fam, that's my dog\nIf he call two times, we goin' off (Boom boom boom)\n\nI'm so Brooklyn\nI need a vacay for all the work I put in (For real)\nI'm so Brooklyn\nWe needed opportunities, so we took 'em (Gimme that!)\nI'm so Brooklyn\nPop up with the tools at ya house, call me Bookie (No more good times)\nI'm so Brooklyn\nAnd if you don't know, now you know (B.I.G., good lookin')\n\nWhat you know about bouncin' right back (Huh?)\nCop bad work, took them right back? (Yeah)\nBack to the wall, yeah, them ounces like that (That)\nBack against the ropes, gotta pounce and fight back (Yeah)\nWhen you really do it, don't announce it like that (Shhh)\nY'all sayin' it wrong, you don't even pronounce it like that (Haha)\nMy - walk through like she know bouncers like that\nLike damn, not even basketball's bouncin' like that (Like that)\n\nStill do it for my projects (Yeah)\nStill winnin', I ain't lose my pride yet (Nah)\nOld town road for my projects\nRide 'til I can't no more, Lil Nas X\nYeah, we the heroes to the zeros\nWhere I come from they don't hear those other weirdos\nWe the ones who represent 'em, not Shapiros\nWe they favorite gangstas, nah, not De Niro\n\nIf you play or you ask 'til we okay and relax\nI'm so Brooklyn, my -, if I say it, it's facts\nIf I May it I Bachs, if I Roll I Royce\nLike every day is Christmas, I got the coldest toys\nTold my boys, ten toes, hold ya poise\nFor the biggest comeback, word to Soulja Boy\nYeah, I slide out like Polaroids\nYeah, I'm outside with the older boys\n\nYeah, I tell you in my best Hova voice\nI can move in a room full of vultures, boy\nYeah, my body different, I'm a shooter but I snipe though\nHer body different, she just came from gettin' lipo (Yeah)\nIt is what it is, still a - though (Still a - though)\nI said what I said, ain't no typo (She like it)\n\"You from New York, which part are you from?\"\nI looked at her like, \"Are you dumb?\"\n\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn\nBrooklyn, Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.15] Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n[00:06.65] Two time (Brooklyn) Failed it\n[00:10.50] (Brooklyn) Haha (Brooklyn)\n[00:14.76] You know the fuckin' vibe (Brooklyn, Brooklyn)\n[00:21.40] I'm so Brooklyn\n[00:23.89] I should get paid for the work I put in\n[00:26.46] I'm so Brooklyn\n[00:28.68] I like that n- chain so you know I took it (Gimme that!)\n[00:31.67] I'm so Brooklyn\n[00:33.82] I did the same thing workin' out the bookings\n[00:36.82] I'm so Brooklyn\n[00:39.07] I had to sign with Jay, yo who good lookin'?\n[00:41.86] You ever shot an opp with a MAC? 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(Uh)\n You ever shot an opp in his back? (Boom boom boom)\n Spun the block, made it clap (I miss that)\n Missed the shot so you spun right back (I got that)\n I used to keep a Glock, that's a fact (You know that)\n I still keep a Glock, matter of fact (You know all 'bout it)\n You never gotta ask me where it's at (I got it!)\n I bang on a - like I'm Shaq (Boom boom boom)\n\n I bust my gun and I trap (Facts!)\n I can show you how to make a stack (Get money!)\n I can show you how to make it stack (Get money!)\n I got two bodies, what's ya stats?\n You're fakin' with that paperwork\n Put money on ya head, watch this paper work (I got 'em!)\n My shooter said I gotta pay him first\n I told my shooter go and slay 'em first\n\n Got a new pistol, gotta name it first (My baby)\n Before you shoot, you better aim it first (Hold it, hold it steady)\n I start, then I spark (You know)\n 'Bout to get on some real King of New York (Agh!)\n And I only dig that dog (Too fake)\n When I'm off it, it get awkward (Agh!)\n Street Fam, that's my dog\n If he call two times, we goin' off (Boom boom boom)\n\n I'm so Brooklyn\n I need a vacay for all the work I put in (For real)\n I'm so Brooklyn\n We needed opportunities, so we took 'em (Gimme that!)\n I'm so Brooklyn\n Pop up with the tools at ya house, call me Bookie (No more good times)\n I'm so Brooklyn\n And if you don't know, now you know (B.I.G., good lookin')\n\n What you know about bouncin' right back (Huh?)\n Cop bad work, took them right back? (Yeah)\n Back to the wall, yeah, them ounces like that (That)\n Back against the ropes, gotta pounce and fight back (Yeah)\n When you really do it, don't announce it like that (Shhh)\n Y'all sayin' it wrong, you don't even pronounce it like that (Haha)\n My - walk through like she know bouncers like that\n Like damn, not even basketball's bouncin' like that (Like that)\n\n Still do it for my projects (Yeah)\n Still winnin', I ain't lose my pride yet (Nah)\n Old town road for my projects\n Ride 'til I can't no more, Lil Nas X\n Yeah, we the heroes to the zeros\n Where I come from they don't hear those other weirdos\n We the ones who represent 'em, not Shapiros\n We they favorite gangstas, nah, not De Niro\n\n If you play or you ask 'til we okay and relax\n I'm so Brooklyn, my -, if I say it, it's facts\n If I May it I Bachs, if I Roll I Royce\n Like every day is Christmas, I got the coldest toys\n Told my boys, ten toes, hold ya poise\n For the biggest comeback, word to Soulja Boy\n Yeah, I slide out like Polaroids\n Yeah, I'm outside with the older boys\n\n Yeah, I tell you in my best Hova voice\n I can move in a room full of vultures, boy\n Yeah, my body different, I'm a shooter but I snipe though\n Her body different, she just came from gettin' lipo (Yeah)\n It is what it is, still a - though (Still a - though)\n I said what I said, ain't no typo (She like it)\n \"You from New York, which part are you from?\"\n I looked at her like, \"Are you dumb?\"\n\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n Brooklyn, Brooklyn\n"},{"id":7131952,"name":"Brooklyn","trackName":"Brooklyn","artistName":"Fabolous, Jay-Z, Uncle Murda","albumName":"Vol. 15 - We Run NY","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! 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Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Uncle Murda:]\nIm Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\nGot My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\nJ Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\nShootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\nLookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\nEast Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\nThey'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\nGet A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\nBrookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\nLike Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! 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Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\n The Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\n Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\n Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\n Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Uncle Murda:]\n Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\n Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\n J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\n Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\n Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\n East Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\n They'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\n Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\n Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\n Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Iight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\n Im In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? 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Brooklyn\n(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Uncle Murda:]\nIm Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\nGot My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\nJ Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\nShootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\nLookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\nEast Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\nThey'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\nGet A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\nBrookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\nLike Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? 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Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n [Jay-Z:]\n Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\n I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\n They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\n Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\n Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\n The Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\n Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\n Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\n Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (East New York) Brookyln At? 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Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Im Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\n Bushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\n Clinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\n Son Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\n Ride Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n (Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\n With A New One Son\n (Huh?)\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\n Wherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n [Jay-Z:]\n Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\n I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\n They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\n Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\n Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\n The Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\n Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\n Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\n Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Uncle Murda:]\n Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\n Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\n J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\n Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\n Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\n East Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\n They'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\n Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\n Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\n Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Iight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\n Im In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\n Brownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\n Dat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\n Da Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\n Park Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn\n"},{"id":32018780,"name":"Brooklyn (Feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)","trackName":"Brooklyn (Feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Throwbacks' May 2007 Mix #3","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\nBrookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:]\nIm Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\nBushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\nClinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\nSon Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\nRide Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n(Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\nWith A New One Son\n(Huh?)\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\nWherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n[Jay-Z:]\nIm Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\nI Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\nThey Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\nBushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\nBank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\nThe Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\nIm On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\nTrick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\nMe Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Uncle Murda:]\nIm Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\nGot My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\nJ Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\nShootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\nLookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\nEast Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\nThey'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\nGet A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\nBrookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\nLike Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n[Chorus:]\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\nBrook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\nBrookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\nWhere Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\nBrooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n[Fabolous:]\nIight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\nIm In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\nBrownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\nDat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\nDa Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\nPark Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn (Feat. Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)\n artist: Fabolous\n album: 'Throwbacks'' May 2007 Mix #3'\n duration_ms: 241000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Im Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly\n Bushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean\n\n Clinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn\n Son Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches\n\n Ride Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges\n (Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back\n\n With A New One Son\n (Huh?)\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny, Ny)\n Wherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny, Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?\n\n [Jay-Z:]\n Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave\n I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth\n\n They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang, Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush\n Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body\n\n Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love\n The Brooklyn Way \"B\" How's It Feeeel?\n\n Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick\n Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit\n\n Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n (King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Uncle Murda:]\n Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga\n Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say\n\n J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?\n Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club\n\n Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?\n East Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya\n\n They'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.\n Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel\n\n Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest\n Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!\n\n [Chorus:]\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!\n Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where\n Brookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!\n Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!\n\n [Fabolous:]\n Iight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn\n Im In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk\n Brownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look\n Dat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It\n Da Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy\n Park Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? 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Where Brooklyn at?\nShootin' somebody up for gettin' off the packs\nOr goin' to the club lookin' for somethin' to dap\nOr runnin' up in the crib like where the safe at?\n\nEast New York will shoot you, they dap your homey\nBrownsville will rob ya, they clap your homey\nBed-Stuy, get you killed for a hundred grams\nGet a Coney Island nigga to pull the trigga man, C.I. what up?\n\nAsk Flex, he used to run the Tunnel\nBrooklyn had dudes scared to rep they borough\nUncle Murda, I'm a rep to the fullest\nLike Shyne in the club I throw bullets, bullets\n\nHa son, it's a like it or not thing, nah mean?\nThis one is for Brooklyn\nI'm in my Bed-Stuy fly you know, Bushwick sick\nI walk that East New York walk, Brownsville grill\nGot my Fort Greene lean, Clinton Hills chill\n\nRed Hook look, that Flatbush push, nah mean?\nCypress Hill feel, Crown Heights tight with it\nThe Williamsburg swerve, Coney Island stylin' on 'em\nCanarsie flossin', Park Slope dope you know\nYa dig, it's for Brooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Brooklyn (Featuring Jay-Z & Uncle Murda)\n artist: Fabolous\n album: From Nothin' to Somethin'\n duration_ms: 237000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Is Brooklyn in here tonight?\n\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brook, Brook, Brook\n\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn\n\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook, Brooklyn at\n\n We right here BIG\n Your boy sittin' on top like a hair wig\n Bed-Stuy fly or Bushwick sick\n East New York, walk the Brownsville grill, ill\n\n You see I got a Fort Greene lean\n Clinton Hills, chill Red Hook look, man\n Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn\n Son your life can be took man\n\n Then threw off bridges\n One hard top, two soft bitches\n Ride through the borough with two fo' fifths\n Phantom open up like two door fridges\n\n I make 'em change the New York digits\n From 718 to 187\n To 212 to 211\n Your boy's back with a new one son\n\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brook, Brook, Brook\n\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn\n\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook, Brooklyn at\n\n I'm right here Fab, wavin' the flag\n I'm from Nostrand Ave\n I came to take the game in my Daddy Kane chain\n Niggas gave it up smooth they didn't want to hear the bang, bang\n\n I'm back on my bully shit\n The Flatbush Bushwick black hoodie shit\n Half a billion bank roll\n Bank stop, anybody what's your bank hold?\n\n Big B's on the wheel\n Spread love the Brooklyn way, B how's it feel?\n I'm on my Robin Thicke shit\n Shit ever get thick I'm back to robbin' niggas quick\n\n Trick, clip, ante up, all you niggas\n Britney pull your panties up\n Whole borough is with me hold your cannons up\n Buck one for Bucktown, Brooklyn what the fuck?\n\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brook, Brook, Brook\n\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn\n\n Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at\n Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook, Brooklyn at\n\n I'm right here hoe\n East New York Uncle Murda feelin' good\n I hooked up with Jigga got my grandma out the hood\n Marcy is back now look at niggas\n Now they can't say Jay ain't sign a Brooklyn nigga\n\n Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?\n Shootin' somebody up for gettin' off the packs\n Or goin' to the club lookin' for somethin' to dap\n Or runnin' up in the crib like where the safe at?\n\n East New York will shoot you, they dap your homey\n Brownsville will rob ya, they clap your homey\n Bed-Stuy, get you killed for a hundred grams\n Get a Coney Island nigga to pull the trigga man, C.I. what up?\n\n Ask Flex, he used to run the Tunnel\n Brooklyn had dudes scared to rep they borough\n Uncle Murda, I'm a rep to the fullest\n Like Shyne in the club I throw bullets, bullets\n\n Ha son, it's a like it or not thing, nah mean?\n This one is for Brooklyn\n I'm in my Bed-Stuy fly you know, Bushwick sick\n I walk that East New York walk, Brownsville grill\n Got my Fort Greene lean, Clinton Hills chill\n\n Red Hook look, that Flatbush push, nah mean?\n Cypress Hill feel, Crown Heights tight with it\n The Williamsburg swerve, Coney Island stylin' on 'em\n Canarsie flossin', Park Slope dope you know\n Ya dig, it's for Brooklyn\n"}]