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Текст песни «Brooklyn Took It» от Jeru The Damaja

Представляем точный текст композиции "Brooklyn Took It" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jeru The Damaja . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Brooklyn Took It» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jeru The Damaja передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Jeru The Damaja - "Brooklyn Took It"

Lyrics to Brooklyn Took It : (Ah check it out...check it out yo) [x4] Heres the remedy, for all your cornball raps Brooklyns back on the map, Im not bragging Defeating all foes, bring your styles I stomp out the last dragon Grand groove, Grandmaster, like back in the days Holding my own, on the street and the microphone You cant rip it, I grip it, and flip it Trip it down memory lane, back to the park jams We used to spark jams, now niggas get jammed Or should I say jelly' My vocals rip through your Pelle Pelle You cant see me so you cant hit me You ace deuce tre, I four five six and trips Drums numb your ears, rhymes swell up your lips Chicks gravitate towards the crooked If your props are gone, Brooklyn took it [Chorus:] [KRS] ("Brooklyn keeps on taking it") [x4] Mindcrusher, spinecrusher, Brooklyn been banging Making noise from the US to Russia Couldnt set it, even if you wanted So many bodies on my microphone, the shits haunted Doggonnit, your girls on it Record companies are on it, you cant have it, causing havoc Building, destroying, deploying My rhymes on beats strategicly I melt any MC I repre- aww fuck it, dont even need to say it You know the time when I start to sautee it So niggas be having mad maws and shit Cause Brooklyn stole the show like a grand larcenist But ease up off us, or youll need officers Were deadly, theres no cure Boom bang em on down, treat competition like clowns Crooklyn, Crooklyn, from town to town Serve your girl butt naked If shes gone, who took it' [Chorus] This one is for Brooklyn, land of crooks, home of my game Try to front and we retire, MCs set em all on fire Scooping up the fly ladies round my microphone like a Mercedes If I was a video game you couldnt play me So keep it moving, dont play yourself Your rhymes are 'sinna raffin', mine quite graffing Switch up, change up, Brooklyn still gets biz Plop plop, fizz fizz like Alka-Seltzer Try to freak it, wind up in a homelsss shelter Cause fuck what you heard, this is Crooklyns casa Try to see us, and its an MC massacre When we step, your state we shook it If its gone, no doubt, Brooklyn took it [Chorus] [ Brooklyn Took It Lyrics ]

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