Masta Killa

[Masta Killa in Whispery Voice]
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
Yall cats know how I do my Thing
This is how I do my Thing
[Verse 1]
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
Yall cats know how I do my Thing
Brooklyn King thatll snatch your Bling
Dare a motherfucker to swing
Lose arm, Im calm stayin heavily armed
Well protected, Heart rip cage chest is slowly plexus
Rugged Profile peep honey child checkin my style
Quick Wallets are fuck, slick wit it talk, East New York
Get a guns buck, back them down
You know the sound, when they see auto spit fully
Baron Bully, Timberland Boot, Black Hoody, Fitted Black Skully
You still on that bullshit, I cant get it out of me
Why should I switch the Prescription ?
The Whole World vibin to what Im Prescibin
Keep the Jam livin
[Masta Killa in Whispery Voice]
Ding, ding, ding, ding
Yall cats know how I do my Thing
[Hook: Masta Killa]
Yall cats know how I do my Thing
Brooklyn King thatll snatch your Bling
Dare a motherfucker to swing
You know his Thing
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
[Verse 2]
Uh, we aint goin home til the last bloods gone
Head strong enough to break Bone
Peace to the God yall boned
Tell Universe to love and scent
Missed seein him on the Ave. a little longer and bent
Yea its another day in the Hood
I got my Money from the Block
Now Im gon cop somethin fly
To rock for the rest of the Week
Prefer heart, not the drop slippin of to the beat
Not the sweet smellin sex in my Passenger seat
Pretty feet on my Dashboard sippin her drink
Pretty Brown Eyes, Pretty Brown Thighs
All Wise Intelligent Eyes
See you spread Butterfly, Pretty ass high
Slang Supreme Marble, I beat the Terrible Reign
Dirty South, Carolina Game, cockin again
Hear the Guns bust, can be spittin like this
High risk for MCs vocal anesthetic for your head Rush
[Hook: Masta Killa]
Yall cats know how I do my Thing
Brooklyn King thatll snatch your Bling
Dare a motherfucker to swing
You know his Thing
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
[Verse 3]
Now you see how the Crowd response when I get on
Youll neva last in this Square when I enter
Brooklyn - also known as Good Lookin
Crooklyn - slidin through your Central Bookin
Knocked on the Friendly charge that got dropped
So I copped po basin wit the Five year pendin
Cant count the Blessin
Caught another case in the mix, Now Im stressin
Power to the People to Sequel, spark the people
See you at a Town near you, Comin WU
[ Brooklyn King Lyrics ]