♪♪ ♪ I come from Bed-Stuy ♪ ♪ Ziggins either do it or they gon' die ♪ ♪ Gotta keep the ratchet close by ♪ ♪ Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it ♪ ♪ Just another funeral service, we'll get at you ♪ ♪ Come through shining, they yap you ♪ ♪ And for a daylight, kidnap you ♪ ♪ Best get clapped through, police stay on us like tattoos ♪ ♪ Ziggins only grind cause we have to ♪ ♪ Money is power, sling powder ♪ ♪ Things come through every hour, it's all about that dollar ♪ ♪ And we no deal with cowards ♪ ♪ Weak lamb get devoured by the lion in the concrete jungle ♪ ♪ The strong stand and rumble, the weak fold and crumble ♪ ♪ It's a land of trouble, Brooklyn home of the greatest rappers ♪ ♪ Big comes first and the queen comes after ♪ ♪ Now put your lighters up, Bed-Stuy, put your lighters up ♪ ♪ New York, put your lighters up, D.C., keep putting your lighters up ♪ ♪ Philadelphia, put your lighters up, Detroit, put your lighters up ♪ ♪ Chi-Town, keep putting them lighters up, no matter where you're from, put your lighters up ♪ ♪ Now let me give you a walkthrough, show you what to do when you don't do ♪ ♪ Where it's not safe to go to, the boys approach you, better say quick who you close to ♪ ♪ Don't come through if Ziggins don't know you, cause people is talking, the streets is watching ♪ ♪ The Jesus lurk is that's a nine in the garbage, the life of a hustler, the life of a gambler ♪ ♪ Dice games kill more niggas than cancer, you know you're **** quick, Brooklyn don't run, we run **** ♪ ♪ Roll up and just bum-rush, we don't play that, out in BK, not at all, four pound leave your face on a wall ♪ ♪ R.I.P. in memory of, never show the enemies love, we get it on where we live, better have a pass when you cross that bridge ♪ ♪ Welcome to Brooklyn, put your linters up, L.A., put your linters up, V.A., put your linters up, Texas, keep putting your linters up, New Orleans, put your linters up, St. Louis, put your linters up, ain't deal, keep putting them linters up, no matter where you're from, put your linters up ♪ ♪ Damn, homie, I'm so dope, and I don't think I'm ever gon' smoke no more, and I don't think I'm ever gon' drink no more, but **** me bartender, you can get me one more, we in the club like, damn, homie, I'm so dope, lights in the Dutch like, I'm never gon' smoke no more, that's in the pub like, I'm never gon' drink no more, back at the bar like, bartender, you can get me one more, see ♪ ♪ Think I told you, I'm the hottest **** on the planet, biggest sex symbol since Janet, the Xanoti bandit, laying in a cut like a bandage, come through Fulton Street in a vanquish, doing the damage, and if you don't understand it, then let me give it to you in Spanish ♪ ♪ Still over in Brazil, sippin' Moscato, you must've forgot though, so I'ma take you back to the block, yo, put you on a How We Rock, yo, summer boostin', 12-year-olds prostitutin', hit me, hired for execution, there's no solution to gettin' still pissed in the hallways, things get high in them all day, the youth them bang at the cops off the roof, you don't know, my town is the truth, welcome to Brooklyn, now put your linters up, New Jersey, put your linters up ♪ ♪ Boston, put your linters up, Fremont, keep puttin' your linters up, Miami, put your linters up, Puerto Rico, put your linters up, Kingston, Jamaica, keep puttin' them linters up, no matter where you're from, put your linters up ♪ ♪ Damn, homie, I'm so dope, and I don't think I'm ever gon' smoke no more, and I don't think I'm ever gon' drink no more, but, if bartender, you could get me one more, we in the club like, damn, homie, I'm so dope, lights in the Dutch like, I'm never gon' smoke no more, that's in the club like, I'm never gon' drink no more, back at the block, bartender, you could get me one more, see ♪ ♪