Ice Prince - Brooklyn

Am I a problem for real in this we do
How I got this far got everybody stoo
Am I a problem for real in this we do
How I got this far got everybody stoo
Baba ti se baba ti se o we don commot from brokelyn
Owo ti de owo ti de o we don commot from brokelyn
Baba ti se baba ti se o we don commot from brokelyn
Owo ti de owo ti de o we don commot from brokelyn

Baba ti se baba ti se o we don commot from ghetto
Niggas steady on that loud and shit got me high like falsetto
I be coming coming with that loud and bagging my chips like potato
Putting up in my BMW shit is black like a kettle
Its 100 grands i brought 100 grands
I wish these niggas can understand
I wish these niggas can get the picture 'fore i pull out my chopper infront of them
I go 100 to 100 a 100 ways
Been on a mic for a 100 days
I've been in and out of sessions teaching niggas lessons
Aii we kicked it with charlamagne
365 am going out of control
How many times i wanna tell you my story
How many times am gonna tell you my life
When am around they be coming alive
Bring out the tec and nobody survive

Am I a problem for real in this we do
How I got this far got everybody stoo
Am I a problem for real in this we do
How i got this far got everybody stoo
Baba ti se baba ti se o we don commot from brokelyn
Owo ti de owo ti de o we don commot from brokelyn
Baba ti se baba ti se o we don commot from brokelyn
Owo ti de owo ti de o we don commot from brokelyn

Shout out my woes and Dice
We gon make it to the top
I got 99 problems ion worry bout a thot
Mama told me boy know yourself ion allow what am not
Lil man jacking my swag somebody tel him to stop
I ain't tripping i ain't tripping ama get it
Yeah I was chosen for real my nigga
Bigger boy when I pull up on em shawties wet as an ocean for real ma nigga
In the kitchen cause I gotta defrost my neck frozen for real ma nigga
Cash rules everything around me cream no lotion for real ma nigga
I got your broad on my face time and she dancing like machinery
Ion even know wah her name be gahd damn nigga pardon me
Cause she know say money dey
Stacking mulla everyday
Walking with a limp cause my pockets full of paper everyday

Am I a problem for real in this we do
How I got this far got everybody stoo
Am I a problem for real in this we do
How i got this far got everybody stoo
Baba ti se baba ti se o we don commot from brokelyn
Owo ti de owo ti de o we don commot from brokelyn
Baba ti se baba ti se o we don commot from brokelyn
Owo ti de owo ti de o we don commot from brokelyn

We don commot from brokelyn
Brokelyn
We don commot from brokelyn
Brokelyn

Written by:
James Malcolm, Panshak Zamani, Shasha Alesh

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Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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