Pat Dillett - Brownsville lyrics

[Chorus:] You can say I'm bad to the bone and that's it You can say I'm quick to start a conflict You can say I'm swift when it comes to mine But mischievous all the time You can say I'm bad to the bone and that's it You can say I'm quick to start a conflict You can say I'm swift when it comes to mine But mischievous all the time Melody... whoa... ha Br-br-br-br-Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville... [Verse 1:] Tanya Montana, what you want? Scanner Microscopic camera Infiltrate plans and scam ya Get the chips Triple split So MCs and fat whips Fly chicks with wits n***as s** us like tits f** it, put they face is the dirt Watch me do work sh**ting on b**hes Uh huh, bet it hurt In a long black skirt With the long platinum furs In a long black [?] only my real b**hes should be concerned with Scarlet, I got these n***as scoped like a target Bout to start sh**, convicts flood the market Charged with the Remy and Henny, rock condoning She Capone-ing, ride the track like I'm boning I'll tell you now if your sh** is gla**y I'm seeing through like shot n***as I put the feeding tubes in the ICU Look nasty, the hottest crew ballers clocking who? I Dropping j**els, I'll let you rock one too [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Easily we f**s with n***as mentals Lyrical credentials We presidential, detrimental Poetic prophets, philosophic when we drop it Catastrophic street topics Sonnin' n***as like the tropics It's all logic Profit sharing with my plan Steady building and planning I be the last b**h standing In a war zone and chrome We leave the spot blown But still shown God bless the child That can hold her own Forget living from paycheck to paycheck Our styles will make a n***a Wanna get his face wet Don't stop 'til I break a sweat I ain't choose your crowd Your crowd chose me solely Pimped out your style like Goldie In the event you black out Start poppin' off at the mouth? Dropping you off down south With the heat still in your mouth I'm too grown to be playing with these little girls Still getting [?] Make you [?] Ten times strong [Chorus] [Verse 3:] O'Hara, the rap a**a**in-ess Stay blasting this Murder style disastrous I mastered this Throwing my back in this Macking this for all the critics With the Hollywood committeds Well f** 'em We in a minute Lady McGyver Conniver Be the sole survivor Plot devisor The move-on-them b**h that's liver With Diablos jet black across the stars Word, relax, put on the Marlboro Headed for Monte Carlo Camouflage specialist Hold it down effortless Be the best and sh** Lazarus soldier Left your list Mind the Matahari White wine and calamari Behind me, got an army The fam is where my heart be 170 pounds of brown Put it down Don't clown, be around Like that weak style you found You get it? Trying to live until they make me get rid of it I was born with this gift And you don't want me to spit it L-A-T-I -- Yeah, like I really gotta do that Lose the haters riding my flow talking, "Who dat?" Knew that fate was coming when I dropped that hot wax Now you bummin' Gotta feel that [?] for the sport, play it Bout the [?] stay wet On flooded [?] from j**elers I ain't pay yet Kita lace a tight verse Blaze it right, then I burst You deep pockets, you like [?] You talk, we fight first Get it on [?] stuck in your a** like tampons You thought I was up North Doing a bid and fell off Check the platinum soundtrack That's where the f** I'm at Lay my head all up in Brooklyn But Jersey's on the map The authoritive figure But you feel me like a n***a Coming strong across the Hudson And I know I'm touching something 'Cause you stupid n***as Tasted this p**y and wanted to loop it They said it was a hit Just like this Brownsville sh** [Chorus] (2x)