paroles de chanson Brooklyn - Dice Ailes , Ice Prince
Chopsticks
chopsticks
Ya!
miyagi
Ya!
oh
my!
Ye!
miyagi
Miyagi
Ice
Zamani!
Twita
twita
twita
ya!
I
say!
Am
out
hear
poppin
for
real
and
this
ain't
no
joke
(this
aint
no
joke)
How
I
got
this
far
gat
everybody
stoked
(everybody
stoked)
Am
out
hear
poppin
for
real
and
this
ain't
no
joke
(this
aint
no
joke)
How
I
got
this
far
gat
everybody
stoked
(everybody
stoked)
Baba
tise
o
baba
tise
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Owo
tide
o
owo
tide
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Baba
tise
o
baba
tise
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Owo
tide
o
owo
tide
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Ah!
baba
tise
o
baba
tise
o
we
do
comot
from
ghetto
Nigga
steady
on
a
ladder
the
shit
gat
me
high
like
falsetto
I'll
be
coming
with
ladder
banging
my
chips
like
potato
Pulling
up
in
my
BMW
shit
is
black
like
a
kettle
Its
hundred
grands
upon
hundred
grands
I
wish
this
niggas
gotta
understand
I
wish
this
niggas
can
get
the
picture
before
I
pull
out
my
chopper
in
front
of
them
I
got
hundreds
of
hundreds
of
hundred
ways
Been
on
my
mic
for
a
hundred
days
I've
been
in
and
out
of
sections
teaching
niggas
lessons
I
predicted
will
follow
me
Eh!
365
am
going
out
of
control
Eoh!
how
many
times
I
wanna
tell
you
my
story
Eh!
how
many
times
am
gonna
tell
you
my
life
when
am
around
they
look
at
me
and
laugh
when
I'll
be
talking
nobody
survive
Am
out
hear
poppin
for
real
and
this
ain't
no
joke
How
I
got
this
far
gat
everybody
stoked
Am
out
hear
poppin
for
real
and
this
ain't
no
joke
How
I
got
this
far
gat
everybody
stoked
Baba
tise
o
baba
tise
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Owo
tide
o
owo
tide
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Baba
tise
o
baba
tise
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Owo
tide
o
owo
tide
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Shout
out
my
woes
in
the
dark
We
gon'make
it
to
the
top
I
gat
99
problems
I
ain't
worry
about
a
thang
Mama
told
me
boy
know
yourself
oh
hell
I
wuda
na
Cos
lil
men
jackin
my
swaaaag
Somebody
tell
em
to
stop
I
ain't
tripping
I
ain't
tripping
amma
get
it
yeah
I
was
chosen
for
real
my
nigga
Bet
it
boy
when
I
pull
up
on
them
shorties
well
I
gat
oceans
for
real
my
nigga
In
the
kitchen
cos
I
gat
all
the
fries
my
neck
frozen
for
real
my
nigga
Cash
rules
evrything
around
me
C.R.E.A.M
all
those
are
for
real
my
nigga
I
gat
your
broth
on
my
facetime
and
she
dance
alot
machinery
I
dont
even
know
a
word
in
MB
Godamn
they
gat
part
of
me
Cos
she
know
say
money
dey
Stacking
mula
everyday
Working
with
the
lamb
all
my
pocket
full
of
papers
now
it's
everyday
Am
out
hear
poppin
for
real
and
this
ain't
no
joke
How
I
got
this
far
gat
everybody
stoked
Am
out
hear
poppin
for
real
and
this
ain't
no
joke
How
I
got
this
far
gat
everybody
stoked
Baba
tise
o
baba
tise
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Owo
tide
o
owo
tide
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Baba
tise
o
baba
tise
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Owo
tide
o
owo
tide
o
we
don
comot
from
brooklyn
We
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Brooklyn
We
don
comot
from
brooklyn
Brooklyn
Aii!
1 Me Vs. Me
2 Looking At You
3 Playlist
4 Want It All
5 2 AM In Chevron - Interlude
6 Trillions
7 Brooklyn
8 Standout
9 Hello
10 Day 1
11 Boss
12 Excellency
13 Belinda
14 For Yah
15 No Be Today
16 No Mind Dem
17 Run With You
18 Show Me / Deep Inside - Bonus
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