Текст (слова) песни: Beastie Boys - Hello Brooklyn
New York New York it`s a hell of a town The Bronx is up and I`m Brooklyn down They don`t know my name they only know my initials Building bombs in the attic for elected officials I quit my job I cut my hair I cut my boss cause I don`t care You tried to get slick you bust a little chuckle You`re gonna get smacked with my gold finger knuckle Cause being as fly as me is something you never thought of You`ll be sticking up old ladies with the hand gun or the sawed-off Like a buffalo soldier I`m broader than Broadway Keep keepin` on I don`t care what they say I play my stereo loud it disturbs my neighbors I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor I am the holder of the 3-pack Bonanza If you open the book then you will get your hand slapped I am the keeper of the 3-pack Bonanza If you ask a question you will get the answer Her breast I saw I reached I felt M.O.N.E.Y. the belt I stay at home just like a hermit I got the jammy but I don`t got the permit Yes you got a boyfriend and indeed his name is Slick Nick that is why Annabelle you`re caught with the shrimpy limp dick trick I ride around town cause my ride is fly I shot a man in Brooklyn *just to watch him die*
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