Dmx - Brooklyn Mint lyrics

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.] It's cold outside (yeah) [Hook x4: The Notorious B.I.G.] What's going on? What ya throwin on? [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] Biggie Smalls, who you represent? The Brooklyn clique Where the boots is tied tight, and the jackets is thick (Word up) Represent them thugs Not them shearling rugs Leathers that fasten **(cut)** be lasting 1x to 5x, so no need for lost weight Affordable, way more cheaper than the North Face Flavors in the bubble-goose, so let your trouble loose So no-one be seeing them thugs that's demeaning The flavors in the city, it's a pity Them other damn jackets don't fit me They just plain itty bitty Why can't a big guy stay fly? Listen up, Polo Grounds down to Bed-Stuy And here's the main reason Sitting in that jacket, man I know you be freezing Flavors in the vest **(cut)** And still dress to impress [Hook x4: The Notorious B.I.G.] What's going on? What ya throwin on?