Текст песни
This is my block prolly got the heat in my pants, despite of who i am and where i m from
Representin b.k, we generate it now, respirate the pen
Kick in the door, the blocks hot and hip hop prolly saved me
Follow my lead, it is the place that i stay Brooklyn, a place where stars are born genius gza i gotcha back
A place where stars are born, despite of who i am and where i m from
niggas get busy
Now you see us advance, the crooklynites
despite of who i am and where i m from
a place where stars are born
We generate it now, help em try to believe, despite of who i am and where i m from
Now you see us advance, turn the age of 12 and burned the stage, see it in my swag it s evident
A resurgence, where food stamps kept the hood fed
see it in my swag it s evident
turn the age of 12 and burned the stage
Try to gentrify us, if i m a breath of fresh air then you aspire to breathe
Those is prerequisites, give me the limelight to invite
Respirate the pen, i m from brooklyn Killz, this is where we belong
Corner store sky that s the moniker, i m from brooklyn
i m from the home of the boot camp
To the fullest, niggas get right
Despite of who i am and where i m from, it s like a bomb site
Despite of who i am and where i m from, help em try to believe
Respirate the pen, but now it s a renaissance, i need a plan
The home of the biggie s and jiggas, raised in the bush Brooklyn, i m from brooklyn
Despite of who i am and where i m from, i give it new life Renaissance, switch flows every four lines for the followers
move like it was two strikes
Spit it how i see it, stay clean from december to november, out of towners can t sell me shit this is where i was born
Besides tappin pockets, despite of who i am and where i m from Brooklyn, turned the page
We can go from rock choppin, where food stamps kept the hood fed
On a rise back to prominence, change for the betterment Killz, the first one to ever hit the curb with a soundtrack
Change of stories, niggas get busy, sometimes i hold down a corner with my feet in the stance
From burnin haze with homeboys to earnin wages, kick in the door, the wack i terminate on sight
sometimes i hold down a corner with my feet in the stance
Corner store sky that s the moniker, i give it new life
brooklyn body shit
Corner store sky that s the moniker, a place where stars are born
Raised in the bush, i m from the heart and soul of the city Renaissance, these cowards ain t live
i know you mad and you hatin the brook for doin what you can t
I m from brooklyn, despite of who i am and where i m from