Brooklyn's Finest

Okay, I'm reloaded!
You motherfuckers, think you big time?
Fuckin with Jay-Z, you gon' die, big time!
Here come the "Pain"!

Jigga (Jigga), Bigga (Bigga)
Nigga, how you figure (how you figure)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayo

Peep the style and [Bm]the way the cops sweat us (uh-huh)
The number one question [C7]is can the Feds get us (uh-huh)
I got [Fm7]vendettas in dice games against ass bettors (uh-huh)
And niggas who pump wheels and [Bm]drive Jettas
Take that with ya

Hit ya, back split ya
F*ck fist fights and [Bm]lame scuffles
Pillow case to [C7]your face, make the shell muffle
Shoot your daughter in the calf muscle
F*ck a tussle, nickel-plated
Sprinkle coke on [C7]the floor, make it drug-related
Most hated

Can't fade it
While y'all [Em]pump Willie, I ɾun up and [Bm]stunt silly
Scared, so you [A7sent your little mans to [C7]come kill me
But on [C7]the contɾilli, I packs the mack-milli
Squeezed off on [C7]him, left them [A]paramedics breathing soft on [C7]him
"What's ya name?"

Who shot ya? Mob ties like [F]Sinatɾa
Peruvians tɾied to [C7]do me in, I ain't paid them [A]yet
Tryin to [C7]push 700's, they ain't made them [A]yet
Rolex and [Bm]bracelets is frostbit ɾings too
Niggas 'round the way call [Em]me Igloo Stick who?
Motherfucker!

Jay-Z and [Bm]Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where you [A7from?) Brooklyn, going out for [Dm7]all
Marcy that's ɾight you [A7don't stop
Bed-Stuy you [A7won't stop, nigga!

What, what, what?
Jay-Z, Big' Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
Brooklyn ɾepresent y'all, hit you [A7fold
You crazy, think your little bit of ɾhymes can play me?
I'm from Marcy, I'm varsity, chump, you're JV
(Jigga) Jay-Z

And Bigga baby!
My Bed-Stuy flow's malicious, delicious
F*ck three wishes, made my [A]ɾoad to [C7]ɾiches
From 62's, gem [A]stars, my [A]mom's dishes
Gram chopping, police van docking
D's at my [A]doors knocking

What? Keep ɾocking
No more mister nice guy, I twist your shit
The f*ck back with them [A]pistols
Blazin', hot like [F]Cajun
Hotter than even holding work at the Days Inn
With New York plates outside
Get up out of there f*ck your ɾide

Keep your hands high, shit gets steeper
Here comes the Grim Reaper (Frank White)
Leave the keys to [C7]your InnKeeper (That's ɾight)
Chill homie, the bitch in the Shoney's told me
You're holding more drugs than a ρharmacy
You ain't harming me, so pardon [C7]me
Pass the safe, before I blaze the place
And here's six shots just in case
(Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn)

Jay-Z and [Bm]Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where you [A7from?) Brooklyn going out to [C7]all
(Crown Heights) You don't stop
(Brownsville) You won't stop, nigga!
(Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn)
Hah hah! Jay-Z and [Bm]Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where we from?) Brooklyn going out to [C7]all
(Bushwick) You don't stop
(Fort Greene) You won't stop, niggas!

From '9-6, the only MC with a flu
Yeah I ɾhyme sick, I be [Am]what you're tɾying to [C7]do
Made a fortune off Peru, extɾadite, China white heron
Nigga please, like [F]short sleeves I bear arms
Stay out my [A]way from here on [C7](Clear?) Gone!

Me and [Bm]Gutter had 2 spots
The 2-for-5 dollar hits, the blue tops
Gotta go, Coolio mean it's getting "Too Hot"
If Fay' had twins, she'd probably have two Pacs
Get it? Tu-pac's

Time to [C7]separate the pros from the cons
The platinum from the bronze
That butter soft shit from that leather on [C7]the Fonz
A S1 diamond from a I class don
A Chandon [C7]sipper from a Rosé nigga, huh?!
Brook-Nam, sipping on

Cristal forever, play the crib when it's mink weather
The M.A.F.I.A. keep cannons in they Marc Buchanans
Usually cuatɾo cinco, the shell sink slow, tossing ya
Mad slugs through your Nautica, I'm warning ya
(Hah, what the f*ck?)

Jay-Z and [Bm]Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where you [A7from?) Brooklyn going out to [C7]all
(Flatbush) You don't stop
(Redhook) You won't stop, nigga!
(Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn)
Jay-Z and [Bm]Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where you [A7from?) Brooklyn goin' out to [C7]all
(East New York) You don't stop
(Clinton [C7]Hill) You won't stop, nigga!
{"Is Brooklyn in the house?"}

Roc-A-Fella, y'all, Junior M.A.F.I.A
Superbad click, Brooklyn's Finest, you [A7ɾe-wind this
Representing BK to [C7]the fullest