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shadez of brooklyn - everyday livin' lyrics

[chocolate tye]
what? bring it! get smacked b-tch i mean it
n-ggas wanna check the livest, then bring your f-cking team
whatever, the more the better
who can [?] the shadez of brooklyn (what?)
you trick? i say you’ll never
with chocolate tye wrestle
hollywood d-cks and p-ssies needin’ a reality check so that i give ’em
booyah! dismiss ya’ from the [?]
shadez [?] recognize gold’s comin’

[black tee]
i live and die for this rap sh-t
my lyrical tactics are more complex than gymnastics
you get that -ss twisted backwards for tryna’ see us
with that rap style that’s up to no good
[?] criminal minds, committin’ crimes of verbal rhymes
rhymes that come down like a dropped dime
coz’ brooklyn section
where n-ggas known for packin’ guns for protection
will leave a burned mc like an infection, so
who’s next to flex? like s-x
i’ll be forced to break a rappers neck
or jam like a f-ckin’ tec

[revrend al]
fittin’ the description to the [?]
this nig’ corrupt like richard nixon
wanted for [?] convictions
never off guards, when i’m wearing camouflage
i’m in the line of duty son, [?]
like [?] , [?]
containin’ elements that overdose like [?]
new violent tracks went thru the maps like marathon
dope cut with methadone, comin’ from the pentagon
military [?] with a rap crown
this beat of bushwick, ny sell on surround sound
now for the year 2000 i be hustlin’ on dynamics
shinin’ thru the shadez on the bk planet

[rambo]
rambo [?] camouflage
x marks the spot, doin’ hits up in shopingcarts
rockin’ charts, [?]
[?] brooklyn where it starts, in open lots findin’ body parts
[?] soldier moves
f-ck your home improvment, dropin’ smooth sh-t, moving militant
wilson ave – drug market; crack, c0ke, smoke
broke, no hope, selling soap
[?] bullets nearly hit me
the bridge is out to get me
i get [?]
max, smoking [?]
f-ck this b-tch [?]
hot wax, rich black, two dimes of [?]
who’s next to test [?] on the verbal [?]
gunshots ring, f-ck the [?]
[?] that can box you out the f-cking ring
tyson hooks, evil looks, ganja smokin’ crooks
cowboy mind [?] catch a body anytime

[chocolate tye – bridge]
shadez of brooklyn everyday livin’ in the gheto
you live and die, unless that -ss got an alibi
shadez of brooklyn everyday livin’ in the gheto
you live and die, unless that -ss got an alibi

[rambo]
sun down, this is snake now, with the rundown
bum’s heart, put your gun down, vanishing sun now
get bucked [?] watch like seiko
when i flow, i [?] tidal damage like tornadoes
huricane, [?] your main vein
[?] maintain, drift like [?]
[?] american [?] columbian, dominican, dutchmen
[?] medicine in the michigan
new orleans scene [?] for a bit
scam or skim, i do my thing with the sub-machine
so let [?] coz’ i’m the new don-king
[?] when i swing, representing brooklyn (representing brooklyn)

[black tee]
i rip mics and break em’ down quick
like a [?] then take flight like i was down with nike
who clould it be? this man black tee
standin 6″1, big gun, dressed to the f-ckin’ t
the illest breed, my mom’s last seed, true indeed
i eat thru rappers like some a-c-i-d
and keep it real like “hamburger hill”
you think i won’t but i will, strike that -ss to k!ll
so peep this rap game general
doin’ bodily harm like no minerals
and spillin’ that ill lyrical chemicals
on your mental, so that’s all and that’s it
the n-gga al, show these people how to flip

[revrend al]
bust the chemistry, i’m in the lab fixin’ remedies
my notes be quotes that bein’ stored in your memories
i [?] release, like a disease that pleases true mcs
sh-tin’ on all non beliefs
so i say “f-ck it!”, let me bust it, relese anger
feel like david banner with a bullet in the chamber
my brain is numb from all the dumb sh-t that i hear
but i’ma play it to the [?], [?] the clowns [?] the [?]
i’m 19 years, of age, i’m not afraid
i conduct rough serenades, every livin’ day

[chocolate tye]
[?] so i rock it, natural
coz i gotta keep atackin’ all them n-gga talkin’ bull
but for real though, who wanna flow? come wit’ your gruge
and your -ss’ll be chokin’ from your own d-mn blood
hungry i am, for the fame, never gave a d-mn
say what n-gga? i’m focusing on the grands
hard [?] receive hard nuts
and hoods get extorted [?] for whatever goods
so what up? (what?) i put my foot in your gut
what is this f-ggot sh-t? stop looking at my d-ck
i’m that silent, violent type of human
only 15% know what the f-ck tye be doin’
so arm, leg, leg, arm, head; f-ck the feds
and anybody else with negativity, sad s.o.bs
rock on, ’bout time new sh-t’s born
i’ll f-ck you and your crew like that sh-t was p-rn
ain’t nothin’ obvious, so i’m never asumin’
personally i can give two f-cks about [?]
recognize punk -ss nigs [?]
i run upon your -ss and pull of your f-ckin’ wig
drama, i bring that sh-t straight to your mama
to make you understand you really don’t want beef
you want a salam aleyk-m, with my god ties amazing
i can’t take it, [?] awakening

[outro]
yeah!
i’ts like that with the flow
that
with the flow
that
with the flow
yeah!
i’ts like that with the flow

- shadez of brooklyn lyrics

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