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[to the underground pipe music of Super Mario Brothers] [Verse One] S-T what I represent, N-Y Hold it down for my peeps in the 'ville in Do or Die For the record let it be known - chrome for sale and any one of these niggaz could blow your grill Show your skill - you want war? Hold your steel You want more? Unload techs, you all could feel Raw deal, you all [bad word] for the hills [bad word] for your shields, the battlefield's blastin at will [Verse Two] Smoke Dawg you know my name I'll, be the same til the day that I'm laid down Niggaz push me to the point's gotta spray rounds Takin [bad word] like for a game, actin like clowns - always playin You ain't bustin off, just shootin the breeze cause you scared of the repercussion after we squeeze You ain't been through what I did just to get where I'm at Streets where I rep and B-K where I be at [bad word] Cocoa Brovas] Cause Brook-lyn where we live-at Jugg-lin the good-crack (roo ROO) Hand-lin a big-gat My-army got my bi-zack [Steele] I'mma Brooklyn survivor, these streets is hotter than lava Top of saliva, burn you like fire I'm a B.K.D.C.S.T. smokin Nestle with a chick in a G.S. Tree Why Missy so y but she's a [bad word] Chill shorty, who can't play me I'm a general baby, what you crazy Bucktown where niggas be actin so shady [Tek] [bad word] to Crooklyn, where we send shots to ya [bad word] Rock two tone doo rags and whips and kid it I love to [bad word] it, [bad word] you if you ain't wit it Out here I know the D.A. get cases aquited So why would I up and leave, behind all my team All that cream, go to where new and start out clean My sixteen, these niggas cramp with hoes Been all around the word, still Brooklyn's own [bad word] x2] [Cocoa Brovas] What we live is what you read about And any time of the day we bring the heaters out My [bad word] stacked his dough, then he bought the Beemer out Now you wonderin what Cocoa B's about? (Cocoa BEEEEEZ, Cocoa BEEEEEEEEZ) [Verse Four] Cocoa B-R-double-O K-L-Y-N with a couple HOEES Tired of coppin weed bags, had enough of those Invest in a few pounds or a couple O's My niggaz hustle most aggressive and keep the toast on point for the B's and whenever beef approach If you want me you can find me in the reefer smoke Chrome close, [bad word] - meet your ghost [Verse Five] All my heights and capers, Smoky Lah be one of the greatest Can't tell you all the things my niggaz do for the papers Why our Roc's look like Raiders and got models for ladies [bad word] through in fresh wears, always drivin Mercedes Summer days and mountain bikes, wet Timbs on my feet Move with the heat, Cocoa B's influence your speech Four in a week, catch me in the park gettin scent Federales stay all over the bar, behind the neck, out in [bad word] x2] Cause Brook-lyn where we live-at Jugg-lin the good-crack (roo ROO) Hand-lin a big-gat My-army got my bi-zack [Cocoa Brovas] What we live is what you read about And any time of the day we bring the heaters out My [bad word] stacked up his dough and brought the Beemer out And now you wonderin what Cocoa B's about?