Key: F major•
Verse 1
Em
C
Cm
Bb
Bbm
Come on y 'all and feel the groove,
C
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Welcome to the funkiest, Brooklyn style,
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laid out like this.
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Bbm
C
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Come on y 'all and feel the groove,
F#
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Bb
get on down, let it make you move.
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C
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Welcome to the funkiest, Brooklyn style,
C
Bbm
I kicks the flavor good
to represent the neighborhood
where I come from
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And that's the place of Brooklyn
where the Grammys are born and bred
Cm
C
Well is it Brownsville time
and like to wear mad gold caps
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Bbm
The party attic about to explode
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From the 1 -1 to the
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Playing on the corner
you know I steal -o
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And for those that just
don't know how it go
Play like a substitute teacher
and act like you know it
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So yo, who wanna set it?
Cm
Bbm
Bb
I represent for the full main
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Bb
Come on y 'all, if you don't like me
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You don't know what I'm makin' do
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Welcome to the funkiest Brooklyn style
C
Bbm
Now, let's get straight down to the point
I represent for this Brooklyn joint
Am
B
that you're really not
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You're gonna be looked at
as a black man still,
change to some grey Poupon
But always remember my man,
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All your life in a broken home
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Am
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Up in the PJs all your
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Am
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life keeping strong
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Cm
I be the Louis Ave,
Bonafide black brother,
word to the mother
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Skilled out trays at hand
for those who made the man
With support in no way stayed a fan
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Bb
My dialectic style is defected
in ways you can't imagine
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Rap being accepted
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Funk a slam like a dunk a jam, props
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Bb
I'm taking mine like taxes with Un cle Sam
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So check out the Asiatic type
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Ab
But it's Brooklyn style
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Come on, y 'all, and feel the groove
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Am
Get on now, let it make you move
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Welcome to the funkiest Brooklyn style
C
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Yow, this is big school, no practice
I'm flippin' on niggas
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You know my style, baby, far from the PJs
My lyrics so dope,
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So hear me out, no doubt,
no need for screamin'
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Am
My boys in the back clockin'
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Ab
your jewels and they schemin'
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Why did he step in me?
I hit him, bow, boo -dow
C
Am
No need for beef, chief,
So pick up your teeth,
C
Am
Not tryna scare you,
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I dare you
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Am
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Yo, nigga, please, yo, I'm nice with these
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Am
I be beatin' up your kidneys
Me and my boys with
there's no need for hesitation
now where's the doctor
for this patient?
He's strippin' blood,
cause he knows that might join his death
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The ill type of Brooklyn artist
who rocks the hardest
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I'll pull your file, Brooklyn style
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B
Am
Come on y 'all, feel the groove,
get on down and make you know
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Welcome to the funkiest
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Brooklyn style
Em
Am
and I like this
Hey, yo, hey, yo, yo, yo, yo!
Mom! I'm home.
Mom! I'm going home!
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