| Song | Brooklyn Babies |
| Artist | RZA |
| Album | Digital Bullet |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Diggs, Turner | |
| Bobby, I'm tired of yo' shit, nigga! | |
| I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the fucking mornin'(Yo, yo, yo, yo) | |
| Nigga, you got a family here | |
| You act like you don't fuckin' know that shit(Check)(Yo, yo, yo) | |
| Nigga, what the fuck?(Yo, yo, yo, yo) | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy(Growin' up in crazy Cali) | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby(Yo, yo, yo) | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life(Yo, yo, yo) | |
| A Brooklyn baby, | |
| I was born up in | |
| King's County | |
| Inside the womb seven months before the | |
| Queen found me | |
| Up in wroughty | |
| Brownsville with fiends around me | |
| Now roam gat in | |
| Staten with cream team around me | |
| They called me | |
| Bobby, cousin, really got the black | |
| HarleyTaught his son how to spike cats like | |
| Lee Harvey | |
| Oswald, all's well that ends well | |
| My big brother | |
| Divine, he pushed the | |
| Benz wellI got the cherry | |
| Range, broke and rockin' heavy chains | |
| I'm from the tribe of men who would bury | |
| KingsOn the back of the | |
| A-train, my daydream | |
| Should I make a phat hit or should | |
| I take cream? | |
| From the Clan that taught you | |
| Cash Rules | |
| I make soul grind tracks, you grab ass too | |
| Give respect to the | |
| Prince when he pass through | |
| Might have a chocolate deluxe in a glass shoe | |
| Cousin Billy, known to strap the black | |
| UziTwo-two in front of the | |
| Jakes like | |
| Jack RubyLive on | |
| TV where you see | |
| B-O-B-B-YD- | |
| I-G-I-T-A- | |
| L, A-L, things ain't too well | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life(Yeah) | |
| Peace Lafyetee, | |
| Stuyvesant, | |
| Malcolm XShot dice on green, we live from | |
| Calasky y'all | |
| It's Fred | |
| Glassy, zig-zag-zig through traffic | |
| Get the herb, get the | |
| God, peace | |
| Ra'What's the word on things? | |
| Through the phone | |
| I heard the bangin' sounds | |
| In the background, layin' down | |
| I'm spittin' what the people missin' | |
| We extreme with the murder type theme | |
| Don't sleep, get ya head split to the white meat | |
| Big guns, down | |
| South we blaze | |
| Shippin' bodies back up | |
| North, it's the | |
| WestonWild | |
| Texan, no trespassin' | |
| Long mics hit the dead arm | |
| Planet Earth, home of | |
| IslamBrooklyn, | |
| I was physically born, clothes torn | |
| Rough tacklin' the streets, | |
| Allah Math' spine | |
| TechnicsWe bring heat to the block party, drinkin' | |
| BacardiBaggin' shorties for the homies who ain't here | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life(Bobby, you know why, that shit I said about you) | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy(That's right, you ain't shit, nigga) | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby(You ain't shit, but a big dick and a mothafuckin' cheque) | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life(All that fuckin' Brooklyn shit, Shaolin shit)(Nigga, grow the fuck up!) | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy(What the fuck is up with you, nigga?)(You ain't shit, nigga) | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby(Comin' in high off that shit)(What the fuck?) | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life(I'm tired of yo' shit)(What the fuck is that shit anyway?)(What the fuck?) | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy(And your cousin Billy, I'm sick of that mothafucka) | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby(That mothafucka could never come up in this) | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life(Mothafuckin' house ever again)(He's a criminal mothafuckin' gangsta, see that shit?) | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy(A criminal, I'm sick of that shit) | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby(I'm sick of yo' shit, Bobby) | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life(Brooklyn this, Shaolin that)(What the fuck, nigga?) | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy(I don't know why I love your stupid ass anyway) | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby(Pssh, but I do love you Bobby ) | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life |
| zuo ci : Diggs, Turner | |
| Bobby, I' m tired of yo' shit, nigga! | |
| I' m tired of you comin' in at 3 o' clock in the fucking mornin' Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Nigga, you got a family here | |
| You act like you don' t fuckin' know that shit Check Yo, yo, yo | |
| Nigga, what the fuck? Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy Growin' up in crazy Cali | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby Yo, yo, yo | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life Yo, yo, yo | |
| A Brooklyn baby, | |
| I was born up in | |
| King' s County | |
| Inside the womb seven months before the | |
| Queen found me | |
| Up in wroughty | |
| Brownsville with fiends around me | |
| Now roam gat in | |
| Staten with cream team around me | |
| They called me | |
| Bobby, cousin, really got the black | |
| HarleyTaught his son how to spike cats like | |
| Lee Harvey | |
| Oswald, all' s well that ends well | |
| My big brother | |
| Divine, he pushed the | |
| Benz wellI got the cherry | |
| Range, broke and rockin' heavy chains | |
| I' m from the tribe of men who would bury | |
| KingsOn the back of the | |
| Atrain, my daydream | |
| Should I make a phat hit or should | |
| I take cream? | |
| From the Clan that taught you | |
| Cash Rules | |
| I make soul grind tracks, you grab ass too | |
| Give respect to the | |
| Prince when he pass through | |
| Might have a chocolate deluxe in a glass shoe | |
| Cousin Billy, known to strap the black | |
| UziTwotwo in front of the | |
| Jakes like | |
| Jack RubyLive on | |
| TV where you see | |
| BOBBYD | |
| IGITA | |
| L, AL, things ain' t too well | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life Yeah | |
| Peace Lafyetee, | |
| Stuyvesant, | |
| Malcolm XShot dice on green, we live from | |
| Calasky y' all | |
| It' s Fred | |
| Glassy, zigzagzig through traffic | |
| Get the herb, get the | |
| God, peace | |
| Ra' What' s the word on things? | |
| Through the phone | |
| I heard the bangin' sounds | |
| In the background, layin' down | |
| I' m spittin' what the people missin' | |
| We extreme with the murder type theme | |
| Don' t sleep, get ya head split to the white meat | |
| Big guns, down | |
| South we blaze | |
| Shippin' bodies back up | |
| North, it' s the | |
| WestonWild | |
| Texan, no trespassin' | |
| Long mics hit the dead arm | |
| Planet Earth, home of | |
| IslamBrooklyn, | |
| I was physically born, clothes torn | |
| Rough tacklin' the streets, | |
| Allah Math' spine | |
| TechnicsWe bring heat to the block party, drinkin' | |
| BacardiBaggin' shorties for the homies who ain' t here | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life Bobby, you know why, that shit I said about you | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy That' s right, you ain' t shit, nigga | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby You ain' t shit, but a big dick and a mothafuckin' cheque | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life All that fuckin' Brooklyn shit, Shaolin shit Nigga, grow the fuck up! | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy What the fuck is up with you, nigga? You ain' t shit, nigga | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby Comin' in high off that shit What the fuck? | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life I' m tired of yo' shit What the fuck is that shit anyway? What the fuck? | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy And your cousin Billy, I' m sick of that mothafucka | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby That mothafucka could never come up in this | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life Mothafuckin' house ever again He' s a criminal mothafuckin' gangsta, see that shit? | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy A criminal, I' m sick of that shit | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby I' m sick of yo' shit, Bobby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life Brooklyn this, Shaolin that What the fuck, nigga? | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy I don' t know why I love your stupid ass anyway | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby Pssh, but I do love you Bobby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life |
| zuò cí : Diggs, Turner | |
| Bobby, I' m tired of yo' shit, nigga! | |
| I' m tired of you comin' in at 3 o' clock in the fucking mornin' Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Nigga, you got a family here | |
| You act like you don' t fuckin' know that shit Check Yo, yo, yo | |
| Nigga, what the fuck? Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy Growin' up in crazy Cali | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby Yo, yo, yo | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life Yo, yo, yo | |
| A Brooklyn baby, | |
| I was born up in | |
| King' s County | |
| Inside the womb seven months before the | |
| Queen found me | |
| Up in wroughty | |
| Brownsville with fiends around me | |
| Now roam gat in | |
| Staten with cream team around me | |
| They called me | |
| Bobby, cousin, really got the black | |
| HarleyTaught his son how to spike cats like | |
| Lee Harvey | |
| Oswald, all' s well that ends well | |
| My big brother | |
| Divine, he pushed the | |
| Benz wellI got the cherry | |
| Range, broke and rockin' heavy chains | |
| I' m from the tribe of men who would bury | |
| KingsOn the back of the | |
| Atrain, my daydream | |
| Should I make a phat hit or should | |
| I take cream? | |
| From the Clan that taught you | |
| Cash Rules | |
| I make soul grind tracks, you grab ass too | |
| Give respect to the | |
| Prince when he pass through | |
| Might have a chocolate deluxe in a glass shoe | |
| Cousin Billy, known to strap the black | |
| UziTwotwo in front of the | |
| Jakes like | |
| Jack RubyLive on | |
| TV where you see | |
| BOBBYD | |
| IGITA | |
| L, AL, things ain' t too well | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life Yeah | |
| Peace Lafyetee, | |
| Stuyvesant, | |
| Malcolm XShot dice on green, we live from | |
| Calasky y' all | |
| It' s Fred | |
| Glassy, zigzagzig through traffic | |
| Get the herb, get the | |
| God, peace | |
| Ra' What' s the word on things? | |
| Through the phone | |
| I heard the bangin' sounds | |
| In the background, layin' down | |
| I' m spittin' what the people missin' | |
| We extreme with the murder type theme | |
| Don' t sleep, get ya head split to the white meat | |
| Big guns, down | |
| South we blaze | |
| Shippin' bodies back up | |
| North, it' s the | |
| WestonWild | |
| Texan, no trespassin' | |
| Long mics hit the dead arm | |
| Planet Earth, home of | |
| IslamBrooklyn, | |
| I was physically born, clothes torn | |
| Rough tacklin' the streets, | |
| Allah Math' spine | |
| TechnicsWe bring heat to the block party, drinkin' | |
| BacardiBaggin' shorties for the homies who ain' t here | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life Bobby, you know why, that shit I said about you | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy That' s right, you ain' t shit, nigga | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby You ain' t shit, but a big dick and a mothafuckin' cheque | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life All that fuckin' Brooklyn shit, Shaolin shit Nigga, grow the fuck up! | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy What the fuck is up with you, nigga? You ain' t shit, nigga | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby Comin' in high off that shit What the fuck? | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life I' m tired of yo' shit What the fuck is that shit anyway? What the fuck? | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy And your cousin Billy, I' m sick of that mothafucka | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby That mothafucka could never come up in this | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life Mothafuckin' house ever again He' s a criminal mothafuckin' gangsta, see that shit? | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy A criminal, I' m sick of that shit | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby I' m sick of yo' shit, Bobby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life Brooklyn this, Shaolin that What the fuck, nigga? | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy I don' t know why I love your stupid ass anyway | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby Pssh, but I do love you Bobby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| Bedstuy, this is my life | |
| Digital, these niggas should be crazy | |
| Growin' up as a | |
| Brooklyn baby | |
| This is how | |
| I live my life |