Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, check this shit out



Verse one: O.C.



Now check this motherfucking capo right here

Mash Out Posse SLASH O.C. come together like a glock and a clip

We gon' jam when its time to blast!

Big niggaz that rap, we bout to get in your ass

We done played the background, ay-yo all my peops

I'm naming names, fuck it, it's on

I'm taking it back to some Brooklyn shit

With this ten-man clique

Who don't know how to act, lookin for some niggaz to hit

And if you ever think it can't happen to you

You might just end up in the East River with some bale-ass shoes

I ain't playin no more, I'm gonna bring it to your ass raw

I flipped the word around, nigga, this means WAR

Yo, fuck that, Brooklyn's on the map forever

To Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for whatever

With Mike, go get the guns when its time to shoot

To Brooklyn I give a 21-GUN SALUTE

(Come on)



Chorus:



Flatbush *cut and scratched*

--Crown Heights--