There’s a palace of bricks in 1-1-2-0-6 Where all the fly Brooklyn chicks reside Combat boots in the summer Subway train rolling under See her on the lower east side
In her walk there’s a fire (fire) And she’s got her own style (Oh-oh-oh) You’ll get lost in her mystery (mystery) And tonight she owns the city
Brooklyn girls When they walk in they rule the world (Woah-woah-oh-oh-oh) Brooklyn girls Tough and pretty, break the rules (Woah-woah-oh-oh-oh) Brooklyn girls, Brooklyn girls (Woah-woah-oh-oh-oh) Brooklyn girls, Brooklyn girls (Woah-woah-oh-oh-oh)
Jay-Z bumps in her headphones Drinks on top of the Brownstones Get it on in the bathroom stall Sunset girls acting prissy Won’t get far in the city We will freeze up your popsicle
Cause we play rough and gritty They all want to catch our kitty And there’s no use denying That tonight we run the island
(Hey) Wait for the L-train (Woah-woah-oh-oh-oh) (Hey) Bedford to Broadway (Woah-woah-oh-oh-oh)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
