Lyrics Brooklyn Bridge - Feat. Masta Ace - Masta Ace , Bekay
"This
is
the
place
where
stars
are
born"
- MC
Shan
"And
all
of
those
who
live
in
Brooklyn
know
just
what
I'm
talkin"
- MC
Lyte
The
big
city
of
dreams,
feel
pity
for
fiends
Gritty
shifty
in
schemes,
pretty
shitty
it
seems
But
we
walkin
on
the
gold
mine,
lovin
this
place
Ace,
Babu,
Coalmine,
up
in
your
face
Along
with
- introducin
Bekay
on
the
mic
I
stare
right
at
Flatbush
Ave
when
I'm
prayin
at
night
Some
pack
gats,
leavin
other
cats
blasted
And
even
the
white
chicks
be
rockin
fat
asses
Always
hot,
not
just
when
the
summer
here
Coney
Island
cyclonin
it,
or
jumpin
on
the
wonder
wheel
Fiends
on
the
floor
look
for
crack
'til
they
knees
break
Or
Puff
could
be
a
dick
and
make
you
walk
here
for
cheesecake
Ain't
no
war,
but
we
rock
camouflauge
Ridin
bikes,
one
on
the
pegs
and
one
up
on
the
handlebars
If
you
poppin
shit
y'all
kids
is
just
hatin
On
the
home
of
Biggie
Smalls
and
the
original
Nathan's
Go
door
to
door,
see
we
more
than
sorta
raw
And
you
can
cop
anything
you
ever
really
needed
in
corner
store
Where
everybody
says
they
sell
crack
And
the
DT's
all
dressed
up
in
the
old
Giants
throwbacks
It
kinda
gets
me
alive,
cause
when
I'm
up
in
the
hood
Half
them
dudes
yo
they
think
I'mma
cop
(BE-KAY!)
Embrace
it
as
heaven,
stars
is
born
In
this
place,
where
Masta
Ace
is
a
legend
Anywhere
else
ain't
breakin
me
fam
Cause
I
grew
up
in
Brooklyn,
these
streets
yo,
they
made
me
a
man
What'chu
poppin?
Your
crew
lame
(IS
BROOKLYN
IN
THE
HOUSE~!?)
You
know
we
are
son,
the
top
of
the
food
chain
"This
is
the
place
where
stars
are
born"
("Go
Brooklyn")
"You
know
the
place!"
- Lyte
"This
is
the
place
where
stars
are
born"
"And
all
of
those
who
live
in
Brooklyn
know
just
what
I'm
talkin"
I'm
from
the
B-R-double-O-K,
L-Y-N
If
I
wasn't,
then
why
would
I
yell
I
am?
You
see,
this
be
the
home
of
Spike
Lee
Folks
think
it's
dangerous
- I
don't
know
it
might
be
slightly
But
that
depends
on
which
blocks
you
be
steppin
down
Cause
certain
neighborhoods
they
never
put
they
weapon
down
I
lived
in
Flatbush,
grew
up
in
Brownsville
And
every
now
and
then
you
see
me
around
Steele
I
used
to
hang
a
lot
in
Bushwick,
Decatur
and
Evergreen
Some
of
the
best
parties
you
ever
seen
I
lived
in
Clinton
Hills,
on
Myrtle
Ave,
near
Fort
Greene
I
screwed
up
my
face
hard
and
walked
mean
I
spent
a
lot
of
time
in
East
Medina,
where
the
police
are
meaner
And
I
wish
the
streets
was
cleaner
Cause
it's
crime
every
where,
it
ain't
fair,
but
who
care?
Not
the
Governor
and
not
the
new
Mayor
I
guess
we
forced
to
live
this
kind
of
life
If
you
ask
me,
Brooklyn
be
the
best
place
to
find
a
wife
If
you
want
a
chick
to
hold
you
down,
and
have
your
back
Brooklyn
be
the
ideal
habitat
Cause
she
ain't
havin
that,
let's
hit
the
par
where
we
gather
at
Form
a
cipher,
and
spit
a
battle
rap
You
wanna
come
through
you
need
a
referral
It's
M.A.
and
Bekay
in
the
song
about
my
borough,
c'mon
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