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Jeru the Damaja - Brooklyn Took It

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(Ah check it out...check it out yo) (Repeat 4x)

Here`s the remedy, for all your cornball raps
Brooklyn`s back on the map, I`m not bragging
Defeating all foes, bring your styles
I stomp out the last dragon
Grand groove, Grandmaster, like back in the days
Holding my own, on the street and the microphone
You can`t rip it, I grip it, and flip it
Trip it down memory lane, back to the park jams
We used to spark jams, now niggas get jammed
Or should I say jelly?
My vocals rip through your Pelle Pelle
You can`t see me so you can`t hit me
You ace deuce tre, I four five six and trips
Drums numb your ears, rhymes swell up your lips
Chicks gravitate towards the crooked
If your props are gone, Brooklyn took it

Chorus:
("Brooklyn keeps on taking it" - KRS) (Repeat 4x)

Mindcrusher, spinecrusher, Brooklyn been banging
Making noise from the US to Russia
Couldn`t set it, even if you wanted
So many bodies on my microphone, the shit`s haunted
Doggonnit, your girl`s on it
Record companies are on it, you can`t have it, causing havoc
Building, destroying, deploying
My rhymes on beats strategicly I melt any MC
I repre- aww fuck it, don`t even need to say it
You know the time when I start to sautee it
So niggas be having mad maws and shit
Cause Brooklyn stole the show like a grand larcenist
But ease up off us, or you`ll need officers
We`re deadly, there`s no cure
Boom bang em on down, treat competition like clowns
Crooklyn, Crooklyn, from town to town
Serve your girl butt naked
If she`s gone, who took it?

Chorus

This one is for Brooklyn, land of crooks, home of my game
Try to front and we retire, MC`s set em all on fire
Scooping up the fly ladies round my microphone like a Mercedes
If I was a video game you couldn`t play me
So keep it moving, don`t play yourself
Your rhymes are ?sinna raffin?, mine quite graffing
Switch up, change up, Brooklyn still gets biz
Plop plop, fizz fizz like Alka-Seltzer
Try to freak it, wind up in a homelsss shelter
Cause fuck what you heard, this is Crooklyn`s casa
Try to see us, and it`s an MC massacre
When we step, your state we shook it
If it`s gone, no doubt, Brooklyn took it

Chorus

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