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[Verse One]
Nowhere to run nowhere to hide it`s the Lordz of Brooklyn Kings County do or die Switchblades for the rumble we`re Lordz we brass knuckle Graffiti never died I made my name in the tunnel It`s all about the fame I came to rain on you warriors Lordz...Come out to play You tried the rest try the best the L-O-R-D-Z of Brooklyn Like the Dodgers not the bums but we`re the bombers There`s a lotta sucker groups they be talkin` `bout the troops but we burn them motherfuckers like tar beach on my roof Cause I been around the block doin` proud by my pop I said he worked on the dock busted chumps in his shop Cause when you`re a Lord you`re a Lord all the way From your first cigarette to your last dyin` day [Chorus] Turn it up y`all Here comes that sound The Lordz of Brooklyn Sound! Again and again and again and again and again and again [Verse Two: performed by ADMoney] Organized freakin` crime dirty ducky boy A hot 110 on you little dumb toys Cause I crash ya bash ya straight up harass ya Lemme tell ya something - Yo who the fuck asked ya? It`s the Lordz of Brooklyn hittin` hard with a bat Here come the Lordz puttin` Brooklyn on the map You can`t get with that you can`t get with this The Lordz walk the tracks way deep in the Ridge Take a lotta pride stay the fuck off my turf I`m feelin` kind of tipsy yo somebody`s gettin` hurt From the Verrazano Bridge to the brawls in the park Yo we claimed our mark bustin` heads in the bar So step to the side I`m on the edge of suicide Try to claim the fame I`ma snuff you in the eye Give you a swift kick in the ass real fast Mess with AdMoney I`ma put you in the past I never pack a gatt cause I`d rather fight with a pipe Just like a fuckin` Guinea bring a knife to a gunfight [Chorus] [Verse Three] Cause you`re listenin` to the Lordz of Brooklyn Couldn`t understand it till your shit got tookin` Step on my block hardrock get dropped Keep your mouth shut when you`re talkin` to a cop Hold it up hold it up L. O.B.`s at the door Just another stick up everybody hit the floor We`re out Saturday night still stayin` alive You can find the Lordz of Brooklyn gettin` drunk in some dive We`re some pugilists not afraid to get our hands twisted Like the Duke got your grip put `em up fight `em bare fisted Strike picket make way for the union labor Ticket tape parade I couldn`t be no traitor Cause when you`re a Lord you`re a Lord all the way From your first cigarette to your last dyin` day [Chorus]
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