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Real cool, 'cause Brooklyn's doin' the last day of school Girls steppin' to the to swing Settin' up dollars for their fling
on the avenue create gridlock And there's girls mad at the bus stop Not waitin' on the bus but waitin' on the flow Fellas are laughin', gassin' the hoe
Girl steps to me and pushes That knot you got, is money or tissue? Feelin' on the bulge, it's her own I tell her that money and she should move on
She she's pure from legs to her thighs And we should talk over some and fries I her to step but hey, that's the scene 'Cause she ain't nothin' but the
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the rhyme, borough of Brooklyn Otherwise known as Freaks fortify flesh with Ears hang trunk in a hold
Walk past, don't get the of day Played like a on a summer sway Conversated till I her laugh Said, "I'm Nice, you want my autograph?"
Office closed as she heard this She said, "From 3rd Bass? I do this" Listen closely, slowly took a swig of 'Cause the Brooklyn Queen's a digger
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Squared away my digits and tonight's plans When I feel the crab, grab my right her on the back, tried to calm her Asking her, "What's the for the drama?"
Her next move was out of textbook "Haven't we met before?" Giving me a sex "Yo Wisdom, your are in bad taste So I'm forced to you nothing but the gas face"
"You better go for on the cab or bus 'Cause you're downtown and simply too fabulous But get this, ain't a humdinger?"
She stepped to a sportin' a four-finger ring Somewhere in the skin tight I'm gonna the best of the Brooklyn-Queens
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Last to Brooklyn, I enter the Queen holds my scepter Gettin' numb like a derelict on I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause I'm watchin' you
on a brother for a knot To between the have and the have-not Do you the shade of vanilla? I'll play and you play Priscilla
Oh, he's no hero, yet Billy Dee cheap liquor for a fee A Brooklyn-Queen, rushes Russell That's Tyson rushin' Givens
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