Brooklyn
Jay-Z (Feat. Santogold & Kanye West) Lyrics
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You motherfuckers, think you big time?
Fuckin with Jay-Z, you gon' die, big time!
Here come the "Pain"
Jigga (Jigga), Bigga (Bigga)
Nigga, how you figure (how you figure)
Ayo, peep the style and the way the cops sweat us (uh-huh)
The number one question is can the feds get us (uh-huh)
I got vendettas in dice games against ass bettors (uh-huh)
And niggas who pump wheels and drive Jettas
Take that with ya
Hit ya, back split ya (uh)
Fuck fist fights and lame scuffles (uh)
Pillow case to your face, make the shell muffle (woo)
Shoot your daughter in the calf muscle (mhm)
Fuck a tussle, nickel-plated
Sprinkle coke on the floor, make it drug-related (haha)
Most hated
Can't fade it (uh, what?)
While y'all pump Willie, I run up and stunt silly (uh-huh)
Scared, so you sent your little mans to come kill me (uh)
But on the con-trilli, I packs the MAC-milli
Squeezed off on him, left them paramedics breathin' soft on him
"What's ya name?"
Who shot ya? Mob ties like Sinatra (uh)
Peruvians tried to do me in, I ain't paid them yet
Tryin' to push 700s, they ain't made them yet
Rolex and bracelets is frostbite rings too
Niggas 'round the way call me Igloo, stick who? (Motherfucker)
Jay-z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where you from?) Brooklyn, goin' out for all
(Marcy) That's right, you don't stop
(Bed-stuy) You won't stop (nigga)
What, what, what?
Jay-z, Big' Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
Brooklyn represent y'all, hit you fold
You crazy, think your little bit of rhymes can play me?
I'm from Marcy, I'm varsity, chump, you're JV
(Jigga) Jay-Z
Biggie baby! (Uh)
My Bed-Stuy flow's malicious, delicious
Fuck three wishes, made my road to riches
From 62s, Gemstars, my mom's dishes (uh)
Gram choppin', police van dockin'
Ds at my doors knockin' (what?)
Keep rockin', yeah
No more mister nice guy, I twist your shit
The fuck back with the pistols blazin'
Hot like Cajun (uh)
Hotter than even holdin' work at the Days Inn
With New York plates outside
Get up out of there, fuck your ride
Keep your hands high, shit gets steeper (uh)
Here comes the Grim Reaper, Frank White
Leave the keys to your InnKeeper (that's right)
Chill, homie, the bitch in the Shoney's told me
You're holdin' more drugs than a pharmacy
You ain't harmin' me, so pardon me
Pass the safe, before I blaze the place
And here's six shots just in case
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)
Jay-z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where you from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all
(Crown Heights) You don't stop
(Brownsville) You won't stop (nigga)
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)
(Ha ha) Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where we from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all
(Bushwick) You don't stop
(Fort Greene) You won't stop (niggas)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
For '9-6, the only MC with a flu
Yeah I rhyme sick, I be what you're trying to do
Made a fortune off Peru, extradite, China white heroin
Nigga please, like short sleeves I bear arms (um)
Stay out my way from here on (clear?) Gone! (uh)
Me and Gutter had two spots
The 2-for-5 dollar hits, the blue tops (uh-huh)
Gotta go, Coolio mean it's gettin' Too Hot
If Fay' had twins, she'd probably have two Pacs (uh)
Get it? Tupac's? (hh, uhh, uhh)
Time to separate the pros from the cons (and-uh)
The platinum from the bronze
That butter-soft shit from that leather on the Fonz (uh)
A S1 diamond from a I class don
A Chandon sipper from a Rose nigga, huh
Brook-nam, sippin' on
Cristal forever, play the crib when it's mink weather (uh)
The M.A.f.i.a. Keep cannons in they Marc Buchanans (uh)
Usually cuatro cinco, the shell sink slow
Tossin' ya, mad slugs through your Nautica
I'm warnin' ya (ha, what the fuck?)
Jay-z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
(Where you from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all
(Flatbush) You don't stop
(Red Hook) That's right, you won't stop (nigga)
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)
Jay-z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where you from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all (ohwee)
(East New York) You don't stop
(Clinton Hill) You won't stop (nigga)
Is Brooklyn in the house?
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)
Uhh, Roc-A-Fella y'all, Junior M.A.F.I.A
Supermen clique
Brooklyn's Finest, you re-wind this
Representing BK to the fullest
The opening lyrics of the song "Brooklyn", by Jay-Z featuring Santogold and Kanye West, serves as an anthem to the tough and gritty spirit of Brooklyn. Jay-Z begins by asserting his Brooklyn pride, stating that "we go hard" as a community. He goes on to describe his life growing up in Brooklyn, referencing his experiences with poverty and street culture. Despite the challenges he faced, Jay-Z sees himself as a survivor and a risk-taker who has earned his place in the world. He asserts his toughness in the face of danger and expresses his love and loyalty to his hometown, which he believes has made him who he is.
The song is full of references to other famous Brooklynites, such as Jackie Robinson and Notorious B.I.G. Jay-Z compares his own status as a successful rapper to that of Robinson, who broke the color barrier in baseball. He also pays homage to Biggie, who is perhaps the most famous rapper to come out of Brooklyn. In addition, the song contains a number of references to Jamaican patois, which underscores the importance of Caribbean culture in the neighborhoods of Brooklyn. Ultimately, "Brooklyn" is a song about resilience, pride, and the struggle to succeed in a tough world.
Line by Line Meaning
Brooklyn, we go hard, we go hard
Brooklyn is tough and determined–we never give up
This is black hoodie rap
This song is gritty and raw, representing Brooklyn's street culture
There's no fear in my eyes where they lookin' at
I am confident and unafraid of anyone who challenges me
Better look on map, besides, me nah like to eye fight
If you're trying to start a fight, you better be ready to back it up, because I won't back down easily
Me nah think such a ting is worth a man's life (Christ!)
I don't believe in violence unless it's absolutely necessary
But if a man test my Stuy
If someone tries to mess with my neighborhood of Bed-Stuy, they're going to regret it
I promise he won't like my reply
I have a reputation for being tough and I won't hesitate to defend myself
Boom bye bye, like Buju I'm crucial
I am a force to be reckoned with, just like the influential Jamaican artist Buju Banton
I'm a Brooklyn boy, I may take some gettin' use to
I come from a tough background, so my personality and mannerisms reflect that
Chain snatchin', ain't have it, gotta get it
Growing up in poverty, I had to resort to stealing to survive
Same shitted, from Brownsville to Bainbrid-idge
I've faced the same struggles and hardships no matter where in Brooklyn I have lived
Fatherless child, Mama pulled double shifts
My father was never around and my mother had to work extra hard to support our family
So the number runners was the only one I hanged widith
I surrounded myself with people in the illegal numbers game because it was the only way for me to make money at the time
Before you know it I'm in the game, bang fidith
Soon enough, I was involved in the dangerous world of street crime, and I was good at it
Fear no orangutans, pe-deal cid-daps
I'm not afraid of anyone, not even tough guys like orangutans. In fact, I'm a tough guy myself
Like oranges-es, I'm dangerous
Just like the fruit, I may seem harmless, but in reality, I am capable of harm
Please tell me what the name of this shit
I'm so proud of my Brooklyn roots and tough persona that I want everyone to know about it
I father, I Brooklyn Dodger them
I take care of and lead others, just like the Brooklyn Dodgers baseball team was led by well-known owner Branch Rickey
I jack, I rob, I sin
I have done many illegal and immoral things in my life to advance my own interests
Aww man, I'm Jackie Robinson
Just like the famous baseball player Jackie Robinson broke barriers and made history, so have I in my own way
'Cept when I run base, I dodge the pen
Unlike Jackie Robinson, who was known for his base-stealing abilities, I try to avoid getting caught by the law
Lucky me, luckily they didn't get me
I've managed to evade punishment for my crimes, at least so far
Now when I bring the Nets, I'm the black Branch Rickey
Now that I've achieved success, I identify with successful black businessmen like Branch Rickey, who was responsible for Jackie Robinson's historic career
From Brooklyn corners, burnin' branches of sticky
Growing up in Brooklyn, I was used to smoking marijuana with my friends on street corners
Spread love, Biggie, Brooklyn, hippie
I'm all about promoting love and unity in my hometown of Brooklyn, inspired by beloved rapper Biggie Smalls and the free-spirited hippie movement
I pity the fool with jewels like Mr. T
I feel sorry for anyone who flaunts their wealth and material possessions, because they are likely to attract unwanted attention
With no history in my borough, they borrow
People who have no connection to Brooklyn often come to my neighborhood and try to exploit it for their own gain
With no intentions of returnin' tomorrow
These outsiders have no plans to invest in the community or give back
The sun don't come out for many, like Annie
For many people in my neighborhood, life is a constant struggle and they don't have much to look forward to
Half orphan, Mama never had an abortion
My mother had a difficult life, but she never gave up on her kids–even after my father abandoned us
Papa sort of did, still I managed to live
My father was not a good role model, but I managed to survive and thrive despite his absence
I go hard, I owe it all to the crib
I work hard and never give up because I feel a strong connection to my hometown of Brooklyn
Now please tell me, what the f***'s harder than this?
I challenge anyone to find something more difficult and challenging than what I have lived through in Brooklyn
While I'm doin' my time due to circumstance
Because of some past wrongs, I am currently serving time in prison
Cross that bridge, face the consequence
I know that I made a mistake and I'm willing to face the consequences of my actions
Once bid 10, now I paid my dues
I used to be involved in illegal activities that landed me in jail, but now I am paying the price for what I've done
Risk takers, we break the rules
Sometimes in order to succeed in Brooklyn, you have to be willing to take risks and break the rules
Get so dark but I see good
Life can be tough and grim in Brooklyn, but I still try to find the good in people and in the world around me
Bed-Stuy stay high in my neck of the woods
My neighborhood of Bed-Stuy is where I come from and where I will always feel at home
Now, let it ring out, it's a warnin'
I'm sending a warning message to anyone who would try to mess with me or my community
(Brooklyn) Let it be sworn in
I proudly swear by my allegiance to Brooklyn and everything it represents
Gotta make it stick workin' like we blue collar
To succeed in Brooklyn, you often have to have a blue-collar work ethic and be willing to put in long hours and hard labor
Rip it to the core, underneath it all we harder
No matter how much Brooklyn may seem to have changed on the surface, its tough and gritty character will always remain deep down
Right into the clip, bring it to the floor
I'm ready for anything and I'm ready to take on anyone who tries to challenge me
One step, one step, give it up more
I'm not content to settle for mediocrity, I'm always trying to push myself harder and do better
The road is rough and the street's a mess
Life can be difficult and chaotic in Brooklyn, but we're used to it and we're always prepared for whatever comes our way
Got big cash dreams and a sick death wish
I have ambitious plans and goals for the future, but I also know that my dangerous lifestyle may lead to a premature death
Robbin' out the commercial stash
I'm not afraid to take what I want, even if it means stealing from big corporations
Kill the voice screamin' in my head
I have to silence the voice inside my head that tells me to take the easy way out or give up when times get tough
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Rodolfo Antonio Franklin, Marshall Jones, Christopher Wallace, Leroy Bonner, Ralph Middlebrooks, Walter Morrison, Norman Napier, Marvin Pierce, Andrew Noland, Greg Webster, Shawn Carter
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@dmercy8477
They need to put this song back on streaming platforms. It’s so underrated. It’s still one of my favorite Jay-Z tracks.
@ninjachannel007
Underrated means that people are aware of something, but they undervalue how good it is because they don't understand it or how to rate it. You meant underexposed, figuratively: "not subjected to the type of publicity that matches its quality". This is widely considered among Jay's absolute best among people who have heard it, so it is NOT underrated. Forgive me, but I am tired of folks just using the word "underrated" whenever they like something that not enough people know about.
@spenser6353
@@ninjachannel007 this is YouTube bro. We don’t need an English lesson.
@spenser6353
I Jack, I rob, I sin. I’m
Jackie Robinson. Sick bars
@PradyumnVij
Probably one of the most underrated tracks from the GOAT. The imagery is 3 or more layers deep.
@odingba5266
This song is meant to be bigger than what it is
@emahazionalex3569
I know you can't praise Jay-Z enough but Santigold deserves some recognition too, out of this world!
@d-l.o.h1905
ion reply to comments but this one jus facts!!
@chadjay3578
Absolutely facts
@akonvicted1
Kanye produced it