Da Bush Babees - Brooklyn Movements lyrics

[Hook: Y-Tee] Me uhn a Brooklyn walking, Brooklyn talking When you come a Brooklyn if you mind a [?] Brooklyn walking, Brooklyn talking [Interlude: Babe-B-Face-Kaos] Yes, directly from the planet of Brooklyn we have Bush Babees in the house, in your area, yes Uh, one time for ya' mind, yes Brooklyn's in the place, yes We gon' take it to your face Uh, check it, yo [Verse 1: Kaos] It be that baby face n***a with that ill type flow Got to represent proppa' every time I go All my heads in Brooklyn got to get that dough So if you don't understand I'll let you know Yo, you can not fade these heads from the B.K See hey, don't play, ask Mad Lion to take it easy So when you come through, you best come through proppa' Stomp ya', rolling on the cruise like tonka [Bridge: Y-Tee] Biddy boop, I don't judge a cover Ya' never never know what the eye will discover Say come again, a riddy boop don't judge a cover Ya' never never know what the eye will discover And sing say, I [? ? ? ? ?] [Line ?] [Line ?] [Line ?] a brandish ya' tool Can't run a 'ting, not a 'ting that you rule [Hook - Kaos in the background] Say Brooklyn's Say Flatbush up And you know Bed-Stuy's Represent Sunset's up in the place T.I's up in the place Fort Greene's up in the place Crown Heights up in the place Yea [Verse 2: Mister Man] Hey yo, let it be known that I, control the zone leaving microphones blown Once again it's Brooklyn's own mental giant, applying this With sort of a minor twist, maintaining my status as the finalist Just like I stated, this is dedicated just for Brooklyn The sound so out of sight I got the blind people looking So, check out the sound from the Flatbush underground, Mr. Man the acrobat I rep the B downtown [Verse 3: Kaos] Fat like boppin, coming from that place called Brooklyn Ya' shookin', heads will take those dreads if you not lookin' But of course don't sleep, cause they'll take the pillow from ya' head and you get hung by the sheets So, don't if you want to catch that dead eye, see ya' Beat ya' when I rocks it from Bushwick to C.I So place your bets if you lose if you dare Cause yea I be's that [?] [?] [Hook] [Verse 4: Y-Tee] (Some Jamaican Talk) [Verse 5: Mister Man] It's like I come thorough, whenever I talk about my borough The planet of medina where the gra** is much greener So, look over your shoulders and watch your back I said don't be afraid, be ready to attack Boy it's the acrobat, never had to pack a gat Simply because my name is well known throughout the Black-a-lack Brooklyn, the home of the real MC's Coming live and direct from out the N.Y.C [Verse 6: Y-Tee] I know ya' wonder if ya' ever been to Brooklyn Brooklyn town, Brooklyn town Ah where the youth dem watchin' and movin' Brooklyn town, Brooklyn town [Line ?] [Line ?] [Line ?] [Line ?] [Hook]