M.o.p. - BKNY lyrics

[Intro] Yeah yeah n***a Uh-huh Yeah yeah, that's right Heatmakerz motherf**er Brooklyn, Bronx stand up Walk with me man, walk with me man Yo, the f** yo? [Chorus: Billy Danze] Hey when it's always some sh** in the club (this is BKNY) Remember (this where we live and die) remember (this is BKNY) Why these n***az don't be showin no love (this is BKNY) Remember (this where we live and die) remember (this is BKNY) When you enter f*ggot tuck in your chain (this is BKNY) Remember (this where we live and die) remember (this is BKNY) You know them ba*tards that be poppin them thangs (this is BKNY) Remember (this where we live and die) remember (this is BKNY) [Lil' Fame] (AOWWWWWW!) B dot, K dot, N dot, Y dot n***a show true (so what if I come through) [Billy Danze] With my armor in my hand, I come in peace So what I got my piece? It's the honorable Danze I'm an honorable man and {c'mon let's do it} And shall nobody scare me or come near me hear me f** a- -round, get down or get down with me (eh-heh) Or I shoot you in your kidney, get me? f*ggots you're worthless You serve no purpose; I'm still tryin to figure out what route you took to have this bullsh** surface BKNY, home to the Coppertops Spinner and the world's most elegant thug n***a Predicate thug k**er, and mamis with llamies Get cute in Timberland boots, fish braids and switchblades and get paid it's ALWAYS the phrase of the day We make moves for this money duke we sprayin away And I still got a dull cloud, over my head And some cognac and a Mac, on the side of my bed [Chorus - first half only] [Lil' Fame] Now if he got a 9 and, he got a 9 and She got a 9 and, she got a 9 and They got a 9 and, they got a 9 Where's the motherf**in party yo cause I got mine It go eh-heh, pardon me, I'm allergic to bullsh** And right about now I smell sh** in the room, somebody frontin Check the bottom of your shoes, young'n Eat a dick with onion You got water on the brain like your moms got, pregnant by her brother That's f**ed up, your brother is your cousin Give me that thang thang, I'm the sickest of all, set it off Fill 'em on the block it's a G thing frenage[?] (M) to the dizzy dot, (O) to the dizzy dot (P) black school, put Fame on it, it's a wrap [unknown] They call me Johnny Fame, Hilfiger, real n***a Trendsetters, M.O.P., packin blue steel n***a It's not a game, don't make me pull my shirt off You drag queen n***az blow your own damn skirt off Brooklyn rules wherever you at (stand up) Brownsville it's them again, we gon' f** your plans up Saratoga the hot ave, the ghost town Shots from the fo' pound (Bronx back it's comin down) Stick your mans up, f**ed up, mobbed up I wet your whole block, f** gettin locked up! We gon' eat, on my life you can bet that (We not commercial son!) Bill, don't sweat that Fizzy we the Hill (please believe it) let's do it Y'all n***az is like a red light we run right through it Slow flow I rock that, BK cop that Ladies say get your slot back, n***a I done got that [Chorus] [Outro] AOWWWWW! Motherf**er! Yeah yeah, that's right Heatmakerz motherf**er Brooklyn, Bronx stand up Walk with me man, walk with me man We doin it n***a, we doin it