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    One, two y'all
    Old school y'all

    Allow me if you will
    to indulge my verbal skill into a scene
    about the feeble minded schemes of a teen
    I tried to stay alive and I strived
    Sometimes I even cried
    I was only ten years plus five
    Nevertheless
    **** gave me stress
    my addiction to sess
    led to my first conviction and arrest
    yes yes
    the East New York style was like the wild wild west
    'cuz if you had to impress
    when you dressed in fresh gear
    "Hey yo, we only rockin' Bally's over here!"
    this year if you ain't got it
    you still could be down but play the rear
    you come to the section that I'm from
    ry to rock your fresh apparel
    and you'll be starin' down the barrel of a gun
    remember '83 and '84 in high school

    come December the jewel was the Brooklyn rule
    the restroom was off limits to the herbs
    cuz we was shootin' celo from the palms to the curbs
    lady luck be with me, daddy needs a new pair of shoes
    but daddy hates to lose so somebody got to get abused
    you think you jettin' with my dough, hell no
    nigga you don't know my steelo
    we 'bout to take a vote on your sheepskin coat
    and your phat gold rope chain
    you had to be insane to even get into the game
    it's me you need to thank
    that you're only gettin' ganked point blank
    my homeboy Tank got the shank

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    that's how it was, so this is how it is
    you got to keep it real when you deal with them Brooklyn kids

    the Zulus dropped jewels on a school called ****
    now it's graphics, the gods had crazy mathematics
    chicks Uptown wore Louis Vuitton and Fendi
    wasn't friendly but for lunch at ****
    y'all could get it on
    a new mob culture deep like Bob Marley
    the brothas that was large Black Eyes and Eric Charley
    at Riverside they gave dough to any hoe that might want it
    if he had the loot you know that he would flaunt it
    in those days nobody pledged allegiance to a crew
    if it came to you or them best believe it would be you
    in two short years Brooklyn flipped shit, swithched
    a lot of brothas caught the blade 'cuz they snitched
    like the bitch ass niggas that they was because
    the Brooklyn brothas always keep an eye
    on what other brothas does
    security became an impurity, they tried to keep us quiet
    everytime they try it we would riot
    we made the front page when we took it to the stage
    in a rage on the masses
    we all left our classes broke fool in the school
    everybody lost their cool, no more shanks
    we had graduated to the tool

    that's how it was, so this is how it is
    you got to keep it real when you deal with them Brooklyn kids

    Now everybody talkin' bout the west coast, yeah
    they real with the skill but we was packin' toast
    in the days long gone, living wrong
    living trife, no life
    and the Decepticons rollin' through the night
    you betta take flight when you see 'em preparing for battle
    they roll a hundred deep in the street like cattle
    the only thing that slowed 'em down was ****
    and the **** gave 'em knowledge
    a third caught city jobs the others went to college
    the last third simply got worse schooling all the young boys
    that came behind the ones who came first

    that's how it was, so this is how it is
    you got to keep it real when you deal with them Brooklyn kids

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    Composición: Jemini The Gifted One

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