Brooklyn To T Neck

Das EFX

Intro/Chorus: (x4)



"The kids from Brooklyn to T Neck" "Y'knowI'msayin?"



"Brooklyn's prime time"



Verse One: Skoob Dray



Now ain't this some old shit I'm bringin it round the back like no



question



I'm swingin em with the cranes and I'm swayz like the Jetsons



I wreck shit I biggity blast off duke I'm hectic



Just look at the funk that I brung from the young and the restless



Don't test this I'm miggity makin yens in Japan



Diggity-don't give a fuck cos I rap like Saran or



antipersperant, I riggity-roll my punctures like a speed stick



I giggity-got the pops so kniggity-knock when you need it



So freak it, I speak it, I giggity-gots ta bring it



We're freakin a track for Jersey, yo Krazyie spring it



Speak of the devil, figgity-fuck the dumb shit, it's over



soldier, I riggity-roll just like a bulldozer



I'm kniggity-knockin butts and smokin blunts that's my slogan



Check it, I wriggity-wreck more heads than Hulk Hogan



No jokin, I be's the, um, best at how I'm speakin



I riggity-rock a show and pack em in like Puerto Ricans



I'm phat, I biggity-bang heads like Jerry Cooney



I'm swingin the shit from West, pump her up to the booty



Buster, I miggity-musta stunned ya, blunder



You blewa, I speak it, I freak it, I'm super, so do a.....



Chorus (x4)



Verse Two: Skoob, Dray



Biggity-bang boomer, biggity-bust the lunatic rhymer



I riggity-rings more bells than Flo from Mel's Diner



I'm giggity-gettin props because of the rhymes that I be bustin



I'm sorry about, the condoms, sugar, you must provide the suction, cuz



I got more greenbacks than the land of the West got sea stacks



Simplest, I'll call you Snaggle if you puss-sy gab, so



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