Tonalité : F major•
Verse 1
Em
C
Cm
Bb
Bbm
Come on y 'all and feel the groove,
Bb
get on down, let it make you move.
C
Bbm
Welcome to the funkiest, Brooklyn style,
Bb
Bbm
laid out like this.
Bb
Bbm
C
Bbm
Come on y 'all and feel the groove,
F#
Bbm
Bb
get on down, let it make you move.
Bbm
C
Bbm
Welcome to the funkiest, Brooklyn style,
Am
laid out like this.
C
Bbm
I kicks the flavor good
to represent the neighborhood
where I come from
Ab
Bbm
And that's the place of Brooklyn
where the Grammys are born and bred
Bb
And bullets are like eyeballs
Ab
chewed to the head
Cm
C
Well is it Brownsville time
Bb
to represent for the map
Bbm
Where the peeps smoke blunt s
and like to wear mad gold caps
C
Bbm
The party attic about to explode
Bb
Bbm
From the 1 -1 to the
Ab
double 3 ill sympos
F
Bbm
Playing on the corner
B
drinking 40's shooting Cee -Lo
Bbm
This is a Brooklyn thing I,
you know I steal -o
C
Bbm
And for those that just
don't know how it go
Play like a substitute teacher
and act like you know it
C
Bbm
So yo, who wanna set it?
Bb
You better kick your best G
Bbm
You and your whole entour
Ab
age couldn't test me
Cm
Bbm
Bb
I represent for the full main
Bbm
And if you're not a booty bandit,
Am
then niggas can't hang
Bbm
Bb
Come on y 'all, if you don't like me
Bbm
Bb
You don't know what I'm makin' do
Bbm
Bb
Welcome to the funkiest Brooklyn style
Am
laid out like this
C
Bbm
Now, let's get straight down to the point
I represent for this Brooklyn joint
Bb
Baby Paul, we were takin' it too
Bbm
Making a few dol lars don't mean
Bb
you gotta forget where you come from
Bbm
And try to be someone
Am
B
that you're really not
Bbm
In front of what you got
Bb
Bbm
You're gonna be looked at
as a black man still,
Am
so keep it real
Ab
What type of mission can
Bb
I say you on?
Am
Because you must've done
change to some grey Poupon
Bbm
I'm real happy to see you blew up
But always remember my man,
B
you grew up in the PJs
Bbm
Bb
All your life in a broken home
Bbm
Am
C
Bbm
Up in the PJs all your
Cm
Am
Eb
life keeping strong
Bbm
Cm
I be the Louis Ave,
Bbm
live and live long lasting, lover
Bonafide black brother,
word to the mother
Cm
Bbm
Skilled out trays at hand
for those who made the man
With support in no way stayed a fan
B
Bbm
Bb
My dialectic style is defected
in ways you can't imagine
Ab
Bbm
Rap being accepted
Cm
Bbm
Funk a slam like a dunk a jam, props
Ab
Bb
I'm taking mine like taxes with Un cle Sam
C
Bbm
So check out the Asiatic type
Bb
of flow like water in the Nile
Bbm
Ab
But it's Brooklyn style
Am
Bbm
Come on, y 'all, and feel the groove
Bb
Am
Get on now, let it make you move
Bbm
B
Bbm
Welcome to the funkiest Brooklyn style
Am
Wait, I love this
C
Bbm
Yow, this is big school, no practice
I'm flippin' on niggas
Bb
like little kids on a mattress
Bbm
You know my style, baby, far from the PJs
My lyrics so dope,
Bb
they too fat for local DJs
C
Bbm
So hear me out, no doubt,
no need for screamin'
Bb
Am
My boys in the back clockin'
Bb
Ab
your jewels and they schemin'
Cm
Bbm
Why did he step in me?
I hit him, bow, boo -dow
Am
Knocked out his fronts
Bbm
cause the kid was mad fragile
C
Am
No need for beef, chief,
Bbm
I'm rollin' mad deep
So pick up your teeth,
Am
I got them shakin' like a leaf
C
Am
Not tryna scare you,
Bb
I just wanna aware you
Am
I bet you won't even look at my face
Bbm
Bb
I dare you
C
Am
Bbm
Yo, nigga, please, yo, I'm nice with these
Am
While you're guarding your grill,
Bbm
Am
I be beatin' up your kidneys
Me and my boys with
Bb
the fact -tech nines
Bbm
With my joint cocked back
Am
in case a punk tried to take mines
Bb
Where I'm from,
there's no need for hesitation
Bbm
We cock and squeeze,
now where's the doctor
for this patient?
He's strippin' blood,
Bb
now he's down to his last breath
Bbm
But he won't make it,
cause he knows that might join his death
B
Bbm
The ill type of Brooklyn artist
who rocks the hardest
B
Regardless who you know
Bbm
and where you're from
Am
Bbm
I'll pull your file, Brooklyn style
Am
B
Am
Come on y 'all, feel the groove,
get on down and make you know
B
Bbm
Welcome to the funkiest
Bb
Am
Brooklyn style
Em
Am
and I like this
Hey, yo, hey, yo, yo, yo, yo!
Mom! I'm home.
Mom! I'm going home!
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