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brompton city bashin', car crashin', bong
it's the abusin' white trash kid.
with the mad vocalism, straight from the top of my
shout outs and respect to the place i'm coming from.
so here me run again, to the finish,
no time for loosin', no for cruisin'
''cause a got to keep on movin'
like soul 2 soul, i'm back to for real still a mc
with lots of love for my wheels of steele, yo
to me it was a big step,
from doin'boogaloo at the "barmbek-boulevard"
to pick up the mic and say what the i was born for
free to the dom is still the only thing I for

would die for, cry for, but not spy for
i still got the same type of even for all you fly whores
don't get me wrong, i really love your
the fukks i disrespect are bitches in the music-business.

and if you feel me put your up ,(hands in da sky)
and if you me put em high,(put em high)...
4 fingers and a i in da air,yo and wave em around like u just don't care

there goes the 1 - 2 - 3 -
i make it happen, i them phoney rappers stop their crap
i let my dogs do the and put brompton city on the map,yo!
if theres a problem, i fix it, p e and anthrax
i "bring the noise" snd press it on a piece of wax
give me a grin when you see me you by
i'm not fly for a white but for a 4lyn-guy
i'm smooth like the of a babe
and well for all the panic that i create when i'm out on stage.

"trouble maker"," problem child" is what these title me
and daddies want to me but like spike lee
i'm the right thing, drinking a cup of tea, i'm smoking a blunt
i'm fukkin' them daughters in their and leave this chikks "rest in pussy"

so,what'cha me to do?
(wikked:)"Yo Braz, Do The Shit!"
right!!!!bo-digga-bo-digga-bo-digga-bo!!!!

like u don 't care

like u don 't care