[Chorus: Foxy Brown] Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where them fake thugs got they vest-es chewed up at Brooklynnn beef! Who want that? [Foxy Brown] I grew up in the thoroughist bourough - B.K. Where B.I.G. had everybody rockin D.K. Gav was the first dude with the C.L.K. and bricks was gettin shipped outta East L.A. It's Brooklyn, where niggaz lives was tooken Rich cats got knocked and they wallets was tooken Fort Greene and Hemlock, the fifth been cocked We cried when they killed Lenox and popped them rocks (Aiyyo, ya ain't hear, what {the f**k} I just said?) B.K. - the home of Biggie and Jay Where niggaz got Will Smith chips, get jiggy all day Bitches that boost in the city all day Heckel and Koch, crack spots, federal watch I grew up here, sip Mo', threw up here Yo the feds snatched two up here, in B.K. Niggaz in the hood in that all blue and grey Gorillas got rich from stairwells and P.A. [Chorus] - 2X [Foxy Brown] Brooklyn! The livest borough You come here frontin you might die in this borough The East, the feelin Bed-Stuy's in this borough It's full of projects, the wildest borough Try to figure out which side is thorough From, C.I. to Saint Marks is carryin cons Niggaz rock Coogi and Dolce Gaban's So women here make a livin just carryin bombs We pop, corks a little bit and we floss a little bit In the club, buyin out Cris', pour us a little bit I told y'all that my borough is thorough I know niggaz that'll clap you up and bury the metal Same day, still in the hood we so, ghetto Brook-Nam, holla back, get your crook on Live from the seven-one-eight, we raised the eight Everytime papi raise the weight of that weight, motherf**ker [Chorus] - 2X [Foxy Brown] It's B.K. nigga, get yo' vest ate up Over them chips, you could get S-Ked up They find you in the back of the buildin - sprayed up All for the love of this paper; we misled By 21 - some'll be dead By 22 - the rest of these dudes'll be in the Feds We got change but we still F**KED up Niggaz is outta jail but they still locked up The feds takin flicks when we pullin the drops up BK open up, get popped up You know it's the borough where cats drive with the box in the truck Tre' pound glocked up, wrist be rocked up Yellin out "Get down, lay down when we pop up!" Blocks so hot we drive the drops with tops up Windows tinted, you can't see who is in it It's Brown nigga, I represent it, it's Brooklyn! [Chorus] - 4X [Outro] B.K. borough bitches, ain't nuttin but the best in here (?) Housings, East New York, real niggaz, real shit happen nigga F**k y'all know about bang-outs, gettin busy? F**k police and all that nigga, real niggaz Brooklyn nigga!