Brooklyn King

[Masta Killa in Whispery Voice]
 Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
 Ya'll cats know how I do my Thing
 This is how I do my Thing
 [Verse 1]
 Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
 Ya'll cats know how I do my Thing
 Brooklyn King that'll snatch your Bling
 Dare a motherfucker to swing
 Lose arm, I'm calm stayin' heavily armed
 Well protected, Heart rip cage chest is slowly plexus
 Rugged Profile peep honey child checkin' my style
 Quick Wallets are fuck, slick wit it talk, East New York
 Get a guns buck, back them down
 You know the sound, when they see auto spit fully
 Baron Bully, Timberland Boot, Black Hoody, Fitted Black Skully
 You still on that bullshit, I can't get it out of me
 Why should I switch the Prescription?
 The Whole World vibin' to what I'm Prescibin'
 Keep the Jam livin'
 [Masta Killa in Whispery Voice]
 Ding, ding, ding, ding
 Ya'll cats know how I do my Thing
 [Hook: Masta Killa]
 Ya'll cats know how I do my Thing
 Brooklyn King that'll snatch your Bling
 Dare a motherfucker to swing
 You know his Thing
 Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
 [Verse 2]
 Uh, we ain't goin' home 'til the last blood's gone
 Head strong enough to break Bone
 Peace to the God y'all boned
 Tell Universe to love and scent
 Missed seein' him on the Ave. a little longer and bent
 Yea it's another day in the Hood
 I got my Money from the Block
 Now I'm gon' cop somethin' fly
 To rock for the rest of the Week
 Prefer heart, not the drop slippin' of to the beat
 Not the sweet smellin' sex in my Passenger seat
 Pretty feet on my Dashboard sippin' her drink
 Pretty Brown Eyes, Pretty Brown Thighs
 All Wise Intelligent Eyes
 See you spread Butterfly, Pretty ass high
 Slang Supreme Marble, I beat the Terrible Reign
 Dirty South, Carolina Game, cockin' again
 Hear the Guns bust, can be spittin' like this
 High risk for MC's vocal anesthetic for your head Rush
 [Hook: Masta Killa]
 Ya'll cats know how I do my Thing
 Brooklyn King that'll snatch your Bling
 Dare a motherfucker to swing
 You know his Thing
 Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
 [Verse 3]
 Now you see how the Crowd response when I get on
 You'll neva last in this Square when I enter
 Brooklyn - also known as Good Lookin'
 Crooklyn - slidin' through your Central Bookin'
 Knocked on the Friendly charge that got dropped
 So I copped po' basin' wit the Five year pendin'
 Can't count the Blessin'
 Caught another case in the mix, Now I'm stressin'
 Power to the People to Sequel, spark the people
 See you at a Town near you, Comin' WU