[Scotty Edge]
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Well it's Brooklyn Bums
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Well it's the dirty birds
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Well it's the Lordz of Brooklyn won't go back on our words
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Cause' we're pissing on the curbs, dishing out the dirt
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Yo! someone's got to shout out to Bensonhurst
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Ray Ridge Lordz rule
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I might lose my cool
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in a bar room brawl
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and beat them down with a stool
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I'm drunk it hit my head
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I'm pissed I'm turning red
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Well it's the Lordz of Brooklyn
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if you fuck around you're dead
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E to the D to the G the E
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Like the loans shark's muscle
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(Admoney) "Yo, I'll bust your freakin' knee!"
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With a bat or a pipe
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In my parish that's a fight
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Yo, you caught the Brooklyn fever on a Saturday night.
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[Chorus by Admoney]
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Come on!
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It's a Saturday night
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Come On!
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It's a Saturday Night
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Come on!
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It's a Saturday night
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So bring your boys and your bats cause it's a bar fight
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[Admoney]
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Ayeoo! Kick off your shoes, jump off the rock
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It's the crazy white boy from a Brooklyn block
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Standing on the corner drinking cheap wine
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It's a Saturday night, yo, let's all get high
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Puffing on the blunts and sipping on the brews
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Mess with LOB!
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Punk! Yo! You lose
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I'm out getting drunk, writing on the walls
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Step to ADM If you got the balls
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I come full fisted swinging the bat
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So tell me right now man
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Who's the mack?
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I'm in my Cadillac, running red lights
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The cops on my tail
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It's a Saturday night..
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[Chorus]
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Come On!
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It's a Saturday night (X 3)
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So bring your hoes and blades cause it's a bar fight..
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[Kaves]
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I got the Saturday Night fever, word to mama mia
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It's that crazy L.O.Bia, yo It's my pizzeria
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Connected like Sinatra
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The phantom of the opera
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The turnstile hopper
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[Admoney "Fuck those coppers"
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Got the Dean Martin style
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[Dino Botz: "Woo doo bee doo"
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I got the drunken flow
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"From the Budweiser brew"(Dino Botz)
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Swinging on the cable Like I'm Tony Manaro
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The ginny gang plank is the Verrazzano
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Like Lucky Luciano with the tommy gun
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I never leave the body till the job is done
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Won't be late for dinner, cause I'm mommy's son
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And like my Pop said never turn and run
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[Scotty Edge]
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Just leave them laid out, lights out
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kissing on the pavement
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Well it's the Edge One, ADM, and the Kaves
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and Paulie Two Time, and my man Dino Botz
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And we're the Lordz of Brooklyn and we ain't got gotz..
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[Chorus]
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Saturday Nite Fever
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Lordz Of Brooklyn |