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[Verse One]
Put the pedal to the metal let`s turn it out Let`s show these motherfuckers what it`s all about Is it all about the pride all about the crowd Run from a cop never drop on a dime Put your hands up cause I`m clockin` dough Don`t never say a white boy ain`t got no soul I ain`t on parole never snitch to a fed Yo the only fuckin` singin` is your girl in my bed I`m sick up to here with this and that I ain`t pushin` crack so step the hell back It`s the Lordz of Brooklyn in the house here to turn it out Right in your face punk what`s it all about? [Chorus] I`m out to bomb! Put it up! Get it on! I`m out to bomb! Put it up! Get it on! [Verse Two] I set sail like the holy grail the crusader don`t cater to no shit that`s frail Take me to the catacomb on the dragon`s chrome After dark I leave my mark like it`s etched in stone I`m pure white heat I take a quantum leap I`m coming deep in the night like a nightmare in your sleep Like a Viking funeral I`m leaving shit burned I said clowns get drowned when the tide gets turned We`re the Lordz we sport the crowns we`re the kings underground What comes around goes around and it brings you right down [Chorus] [Verse Three] I`m on a sixth probation or should I say vacation Vickin` motherfuckers when they`re steppin` in my station Stalkin` through the tunnel with a shank in my hand Penetrate that fuckin` lung let it flow like a dam Something`s up with Kaves something`s up with Kaves Yo you gotta get made made Yo you gotta get paid paid I`m the king of enamel the crazy ducky boy wearing flannel I climb the Verrazano eat my pasta with Romano The Brooklyn mutt is about to go rabid Killin` motherfuckers is my only bad habit Punks jump up and I`m doin` `em My Louisville broke so I switched to aluminum Yo lemme tell you somethin` about the Verrazano Boys We made a lot of noise beatin` up them toys If you stepped to the crew or even walked on the fame You know you got stomped by a big ink stain 1995 we`re called Lordz of Brooklyn Step on the turf and your wallet`s gettin` tookin` Vamped thrown to the curb had a lotta nerve to steppin` on my turf Now you`re gettin` whacked! Pow! Whacked with a bat Now you`re suckin` on the dust from my black Cadillac Here I come big shots it`s ADM Leader of the pack who don`t give a damn Pass me the wine lemme throw it down You heard what`s on my mind now check the sound [Chorus]
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