Hello Brooklyn

New York New York it´s a hell of a town
The Bronx is up and I´m Brooklyn down
They don´t know my name they only know my initials
Building bombs in the attic for elected officials
I quit my job I cut my hair
I cut my boss cause I don´t care
You tried to get slick you bust a little chuckle
You´re gonna get smacked with my gold finger knuckle
Cause being as fly as me is something you never thought of
You´ll be sticking up old ladies with the hand gun or the sawed-off
Like a buffalo soldier I´m broader than Broadway
Keep keepin´ on I don´t care what they say
I play my stereo loud it disturbs my neighbors
I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor
Cause I am the holder of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you open the book then you will get your hand slapped
I am the keeper of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you ask a question you will get the answer
Her breast I saw I reached I felt
M.O.N.E.Y. the belt
I stay at home just like a hermit
I got the jammy but I don´t got the permit
Yes you got a boyfriend and indeed his name is Slick Nick
that is why Annabelle you´re caught with the shrimpy limp dick trick
I ride around town cause my ride is fly
I shot a man in Brooklyn just to watch him die