D.A. - WHERE BROOKLYN AT lyrics

Chorus: Where them Hammers go clickety clack Where Brooklyn at Now tell me what my gangsters at Where them hoes dont cut no slack Where Brooklyn at Tell him bow down cuz Daddy's back Rep ya borough or the block where you at Where Brooklyn at We so real what's f****** with that Go hard on these n***** and Breeze Just flee the scene I'm so Brooklyn BK when I bleed scream D-boogz verse 1 If you looking for the best ya boy boogz on Deck Attire all fresh, expensive gear on flesh All my joints fire from the pa** to the next Baby and I'ma keep moving like a rash on the neck And pound-for-pound dogs we in two different weight cla**es Cause n***** fall in category of b**** n***** fake a**es Light and heavyweight dogs don't never see clashing So artists in the game don't let the game gas you And for artists in the lane, they called me the lane pa**er cause I turn hardcore called n***** in the game to straight pastors dudes tryna master the game I've been mastered And I hit n***** quick like j kidd from D Mavericks I'm nobody's average, always optimistic, on top of this game so you can't call me a statistic I'm grinding hard Daddy from the rags to the riches, from the math to the business, from the booth to you listeners Chorus: Where them Hammers go clickety clack Where Brooklyn at Now tell me what my gangsters at Where them hoes dont cut no slack Where Brooklyn at Tell him bow down cuz Daddy's back Rep ya borough or the block where you at Where Brooklyn at We so real what's f****** with that Go hard on these n***** and Breeze Just flee the scene I'm so Brooklyn BK when I bleed scream D-boogz verse 2 The truth is head Distributing all the basics On my flesh is disgusting from the cuts to the laces Fast and slow yeah dog's I'm something like the Matrix lookin at me sideways will get you knocked on some hate s*** And them dudes wit they say s*** Would get you watched temporarily Cuz them Brooklyn n***** pop, and make it hot really carelessly This is understandable and I hope you understanding me putting artist against me dog I wouldn't see that fair to D I'm versatile and exclusive no compared to me I break em down to the ground and that's my fatality I'm scorpion come here stupid why did you want to face me? Yall some Morgan a** biches dog your first name is Tracy And at battle I tell these dudes this they first and their last chance Then dudes throw on stockings like from the girl from Save the Last Dance Im real f*** you, your first and your last amp Im something like DMX Their calling boogz the grand champ "holla at me"! Chorus: Where them Hammers go clickety clack Where Brooklyn at Now tell me what my gangsters at Where them hoes dont cut no slack Where Brooklyn at Tell him bow down cuz Daddy's back Rep ya borough or the block where you at Where Brooklyn at We so real what's f****** with that Go hard on these n***** and Breeze Just flee the scene I'm so Brooklyn BK when I bleed scream