Jay-z - Hello Brooklyn 2.0 - A Cappella lyrics

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Jay-z - Hello Brooklyn 2.0 - A Cappella lyrics

Hello Brooklyn! [Chorus] Hello Brooklyn how you doing Where you going and can I come too And if I can I'ma be your man You could be my lady and have my baby And drive my car and drive me crazy Wherever your going baby girl just take me Cause I'm so taken if you taken I'm just saying baby I'm just saying Like a mamma you birthed me, Brooklyn you nursed me Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Burkley They say you murked me by the time I was 21 That sh** disturbed me, but you never hurt me Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter Guess what I'ma call her, Brooklyn carter When I left you for Virginia it didn't offend ya Cause you know I only stepped out to get dinner And I'm eating, so much I bought extra So much so that dinners now turned into breakfast I only roll Lexus to hug your road I love your corners, I'm half your soul Hello Brooklyn [Chorus] Hello Brooklyn Whats your story, she said she's eating on the run but she ain't Nore She said she's got a man but he ain't worried But baby I'ma have to rob him like Orie She said she love B.I.G. and she likes 2Pac And when I said Jay-Z she said it's the Roc I'ma leave it like this like this like that Where Brooklyn at, where Brooklyn at Have you seen her, and when she tell you something you better believe her She told me she like my new Orleans demeanor And so I said goodbye Katrina and hello Brooklyn But baby you are the sweetest site eyes could see I said hello Brooklyn, but baby I hope you never say goodbye to me I said hello Brooklyn, but baby you are so damn fine to me And I remember the time, place and the weather from the day you said hi to me And I say hello Brooklyn Brooklyn you crazy look how you made me Razor blades in my mouth walking 'round behaving Or demented black hoodies and timberland'd Always scheming you see the gleam on that n***as pendant Hello Brooklyn, you bad influence Look what you had me doing But I ain't mad at you, look at my attitude it says my life's too real Check out my ice grill baby I'm cold as ice I come from Brownsville but my "beds in the 'stye" Blow la la "flatten your bush" till we smoking c.i What up to the boy d.i. you know I handle B.I I don't half step on the 'caine, ask the dreads 'bout I How you want it slow she like it hard cold So I grind slow iller than out in square mall back in the 9-0 My fine hoe we got some victims to catch So in a couple years baby I'ma bring you some next [Chorus] But baby you are the sweetest site eyes could see I said hello Brooklyn, but baby I hope you never say goodbye to me I said hello Brooklyn, but baby you are so damn fine to me And I remember the time, place and the weather from the day you said hi to me And I say hello Brooklyn

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