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audacious prince - bbs (bronx brooklyn summation) كلمات الأغنية

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verse 1

audacious prince

i don’t even know what day it is/
i just woke up with evil thinking/
who i’m gon slap, empty stomach and liquor drinking/
i wish a n_gga would/
cuz i keep a axe to detach the neck from the back/
pump the brakes on your cardiac see the fact/
you ain’t a factor to me/
stacking a g with a sack in the v/
while im laid back in the v/
you don’t get it?/
that’s a dime with my sack in her v
while we sat in ve_hicle stacking a g/
stupid/
i’m feeling ruthless like the houses when katrina came/
make your new crib turn er like tina name/
i don’t even seem ashamed/
that’s because i’m not b/
i got a goal and you in the way like it’s hockey/
was told on the way that the road would get rocky/
brought mayweather just in case he try to box me/
go head try to clock me/
it’ll go down like 6:30/
leave your body blue like a knicks jersey/
and who said they hate punchline rap/
n_gga this the boogie down where the punchlines at/
don’t be fooled by the similes and metaphors/
bx squeeze make you bleed, post menopause/
n_ggaz looking at me like “you ain’t clap”/
i was told to squeeze fists before i squeeze a gat/
me and you box/
we don’t need a square box/
let my og’s squeeze then squeeze you in a box/
(chorus 2x)
this the boogie down where your flesh get tooken/
uh oh
here come brooklyn (4x)

(2nd verse)
blizz

i never wait/
i’m to impatient yeah my flow is fire/
yeah satan i made it great that’s why they always hating/
they wanna be me wanna join it but there’s nothing free/
thoughts of having it/
yea/
but they will never see it/
i’m on my grown, i’m on my own/
that’s how i had to learn/
for that number one spot, i’m taken any shot/
i see these haters from 8 miles thats them poppa docks/
yeah the king of this rap shi_t that’s the proper spot/
i’m never losing/
b_itches choosing/
they love the way i do it/
n_ggaz saying that they real but they don’t ever prove it/
i love my life i did it right/
there’s nothing you can tell me/
i put my trust in god/
cuz he won’t ever fail me/
they want the heat
i blaze the streets that’s why they couldn’t sleep/
she said she love me thinking of me/
man that’s just the g/
f_ck the fame it’s all the same/
i need the money to eat/
i trust no n_gga trust no b_tch/
too many disappointments/
i planned it out i made it out/
man what’s the hate about?/
so many movements with the music f_ck whoever doubt/
this is brooklyn bronx music this ain’t southern music/
and whoever said hip hop is dead/
f_cking prove it!
(chorus 2x)

this the boogie down where your flesh get tooken/ uh oh
here come brooklyn! (4x)

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