Tonalità: C# minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Heh, hey, hey
Ab
Abm
Ebm
Ha, ha, say what? Say what?
Bbm
B
Ha, ha, bust it, yo (ha ha, ha ha)
Ebm
Sometimes I
Verse 2
Abm
Ebm
feel like I
don't have a partner
Abm
Ebm
Abm
Sometimes I feel
Ebm
Bbm
like my only friend
B
Ebm
Ab
Is the city I live in is beautiful Brooklyn
Ebm
Long as I live here believe
Bbm
I'm on fire, hey
B
Ebm
'Cause it's the B- the- R-
the- O- the- O- K
Bb
Abm
L- y- n is the place where I stay
Ebm
The B- to- the- R- to- the- O- the- O- K
Gb#m
Best in the world and all USA
Bm
Ebm
It's the B- to- the- R- the- O- the- O- K
Bbm
L- y- n is the place where I
Ab
stay (ha ha, ha ha)
Abm
Ebm
The B- to- the- R- to- the- O- the- O- K
Bbm
B
Place where I rest is on my born day,
Ebm
bust it
Verse 3
Sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and
Abm
my thought connect
Ebm
I think about the time past and
the time to come
Bbm
Reminisce on Bed- Stuy when I
B
was spry and young
Ebm
I used to try and come to
the neighborhood function (right)
Throw on my Izod, say
Abm
a little something
Ebm
When I was just a younging (uh), before
the days of thugging (right)
Bbm
How me and Charlie
B
Chims (yo, what?) I'm only bugging
Ebm
Fast forward, nine- now I gotta
team my seed (right)
I must proceed at Godspeed
to perform my deed
Abm
Ebm
Livin' the now space and time,
'round the nine to five
Abm
Ebm
For as long as I'm alive, pa, I got to strive
B
Ebm
I ain't sitting roadside,
that ain't harder to plan
Bbm
I'm out here for my fam,
Ebm
doing all that I can
I love my city,
sweet and gritty inland to outskirts
Bbm
Nickname Bucktown
cause we grown to outburst
Ebm
Philosophy redefine us, touch
mine I touch back
Bbm
Walk the streets like a sweet
and get beat like drum tracks
Ebm
Catch no shakes over jakes
(boop- boop), we bust back
Bbm
Bring the marty to your face wit' no
Ebm
place to run back
I'm from the slums that created the
bass that thump back
This ain't a game clown,
Bbm
play ya James Brown and jump back
Ebm
What you want,
Jack? Young cats stash they jums at
Draw they guns back,
Bbm
Bbdim
momma screams where she sons at
Ebm
Tryna hunt that,
recurring dream of high stakes
Bbm
The fourth largest, first hardest,
Bbdim
Bbm
Brooklyn is the place
Ebm
Settled by the Dutch many years ago
Bbm
Three billion strong and
Gb#m
here we go
Bb
Verse 4
Gb#m
Bb
Good morning, Vietnam
Gb#m
Ha (back up, back up, back up,
back up, back up, back up)
(We live in Brooklyn, baby)
(Back up, back up, back up,
back up, back up, back up)
(We live in Brooklyn, baby)
Verse 5
Gb#m
Yo, sometime I sit back,
reflect on the place that I live at
Bbm
Gb#m
Unlike any place I ever been at
The home of big gats,
deep dish hammer rim caps
Bbm
Gb#m
Have a mishap, push ya wig back
Where you go to get the fresh trim at
Fulton and Jay got the Timb rack
Blue collars metro carding it
Thugs mobbing it, form partnership
Increase armament, street pharmacist
Deep consequence,
when you seek sleek ornaments
You get caught,
Bbm
Gb#m
rode the white horse and can't get off
Big dogs that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all
they seeds gotta live off
It's real, yo but still, yo, it's love here
Bbm
And it's felt by any
Gb#m
body that come here
Out of towners take the train,
plane and bus here
Must be something that they
really want here
One year as a resident,
deeper sentiment
They shout out "Go Brooklyn",
they representing it
Sitting on they front stoop
sipping Guinesses
Using native dialect in they sentences
From the tree- line blocks to the tenements
To the Mom and Pop local
shop businesses
Travel all around the world
in great distances
Bbm
And ain't a place that I know
Gb#m
that bear resemblance
That's why we it The Planet
Not a borough or a province,
Bb
Gb#m
our style is un common
From Sumner to Tompkins
to Lafayette Gardens
Wyckoff, Gowanus,
in they army jacket linings, yo
This goes out to my cats in Coney Isle
Friday night out in front
The Himalaya goin wild
This goes out to Crown Heights
and Smurv Village
Bbm
The nighties, and all my Yard' and
Gb#m
Trinis, Brown's Village
Parkside tennis caught, thirties,
forties, and the fifties
The cats out in Starrett City gettin' busy
To the Hook, to the East, to the Stuy
Bushwick and Canarsie, Farragut,
Bbm
Gb#m
Fort Greene, and Marcy
My Flatbush posse,
generals of armies
When it's time to form, just call me
And let this song be playing loud in Long B
If you love Bucktown strongly
Raise it up
Verse 6
Brooklyn my habitat, the place where it happen at
Live sway and the sharp
balance of the battle axe
Irons is brandished at, thugs draw
they hammer back
It's where you find the News
Two crew cameras at
It's where my fam is at,
the summertime jam is at
They play Big and get you open
like a sandal back
Hotter than candle wax,
hustling you can't relax
The crack babies tryna find
where they mama's at
It's off the handle, black,
with big police scandals that
Turn into actions screenplays sold
to Miramax
The type of place where they check
your appearance at
And cats who know where all
the hot 'lo gear is at
The stomping grounds,
where you find a pound smoke is that
Be blazing John that have your wave
cap floating back
The doorstep where
the dispossessed posted at
Dope fiends out on Franklin
Ave selling Zovirax
You big balling better keep
your money folded back
'Cause once the young guns notice that it's over,
black
Brooklyn keep on taking it,
worldwide we known for that
Flossy cats get it snatched
like the local tax
The place I sharpen up
my baritone vocals at
Where one of the greatest
MC's was a local cat
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