[00:00.00] 作曲 : Cruz, Martin
[00:20.92]You know the come up, stack, get right, put the gun up
[00:24.14]Laugh, get nice, split the blunt up
[00:25.91]Pray blue and whites don't run up, remain humble
[00:28.62]You see the change when the Range come through
[00:30.87]When all the fame ups your game
[00:32.28]‘Cause your name's mumbled
[00:33.61]The chicks notice jewels, it's like hypnosis
[00:35.33]It's ferocious when broke n!ggas get focused
[00:38.20]The cars come out, bottles at the bar run out
[00:41.08]You know you're large when you in charge
[00:42.79]Could dodge a drought
[00:43.73]But here's the twist up, when beef and the money mix up
[00:46.20]Skirts lift up, a few fights, few stick-ups
[00:48.74]Then one little thing just leads to the next
[00:51.50]And here come them hot boys to breathe down your neck
[00:54.20]Now you gotta pack up, flee from the rest
[00:56.54]And just a week ago, you was free from the stress
[00:59.23]I guess it is what it is
[01:03.67]Creepin on a come up
[01:05.48]Streets is yours for the taking now
[01:08.42]Creepin on a come up
[01:10.55]I'm from the place where hardcore is beautiful
[01:13.60]Creepin on a come up
[01:15.61]Streets is yours for the taking now
[01:18.60]I'm rather unique
[01:20.81]I'm from the place…Brooklyn
[01:23.26]You know the saga, who liver, who hotter
[01:25.38]Who shot at who at the Ramada
[01:27.60]I knew about beats since Bambaataa
[01:29.70]Before "Beat Street" streets was heavily deep with the riders
[01:32.76]Guns and money, some was hungry
[01:35.18]Dysfunctional families that come from junkies
[01:37.86]Jailbirds with wanted warrants jumpin' countries
[01:40.37]Just jungle surviving like a bunch of monkies
[01:43.01]Marked dollars, D.A. NARC's with collars
[01:45.60]n!ggas snitchin', but still got the heart to holla
[01:48.02]Hot chicks in short skirts and damn near topless
[01:50.75]Play fly and they gossip, stay high and just ride ****
[01:53.45]Can't call it, too fresh to spoil it
[01:55.88]Two TEC's to war with, grew up next to all this
[01:58.38]So understand, I know from firsthand
[02:01.12]The lies of a church man, high off his first gram
[02:03.65]Creepin on a come up
[02:07.11]Streets is yours for the taking now
[02:10.60]Creepin on a come up
[02:12.40]I'm from the place where hardcore is beautiful
[02:15.28]Creepin on a come up
[02:17.30]Streets is yours for the taking now
[02:20.38]I'm rather unique
[02:22.54]I'm from the place…Brooklyn
[02:24.91]The jails is packed, the streets is wack
[02:26.60]It's even worse when your workers tappin' your reefer sack
[02:29.30]Wifey's getting feisty, she's beefin' back
[02:31.49]Though it's unlikely, it might be her Visa's maxed
[02:34.24]The coke is up, so now Kush and Dro's what's up
[02:36.71]And the Ricans got the game in the cobra clutch
[02:39.21]The D's in the caprice too close to duck
[02:41.66]But what the fk, they can suck on some coco****
[02:44.35]The stress is real, it drains all the sex appeal
[02:47.00]Nothing left but jail, death or a record deal
[02:49.55]****s is weak, hoes wanna slide and creep
[02:52.15]Even fiends got a thing for that hide and seek
[02:54.50]Stick-up kids, kidnap, switch up cribs
[02:57.36]It's still crazy how them **********s hit up Big
[02:59.96]'Pac is gone, the state of hip-hop is wrong
[03:02.47]You want more then log on to A-Z dot com
[03:06.76]Creepin on a come up
[03:08.73]Streets is yours for the taking now
[03:11.88]Creepin on a come up
[03:13.35]I'm from the place where hardcore is beautiful
[03:16.37]Creepin on a come up
[03:19.11]Streets is yours for the taking now
[03:22.07]I'm rather unique
[03:24.25]I'm from the place…Brooklyn
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