Meyhem Lauren – Brooklyn Queens Day lyrics

[Intro:]
Punch niggas in the face
We ain't punching ‘em in no fucking verses right? (Whaddup tho?)
Shout out ma nigga Hazzo
This is that Queens shit man
Yo… yo… yo

[Verse 1:] [Meyhem Lauren]
Driving through Queens rocking ma Mets hat
Swing through, serving them fresh raps
Evaporate fakeness no ice in town bracelets
30 basics from the Germans they moving like surgeons
They give em facelifts
What’s the deal fam? Let’s elevate
Celebrate, accelerate
Shift the story now we moving forward no time to wait
Trippin since one friend in the kitchen making funnel cake
Who did that? Now we spit crap sit back and sip yak
Ma niggas brought this shit back
Undisputed, not deluded
Fuck niggas acting stupid
We here tryna get this new gig
Dance in the winter time
Clams when its dinner time
Reppin for Queens
Living my dreams
Believe I’m getting mine
Keep on about the muscle flowing on some different rhymes
Execute, encrypt the signs
Fluently exceptional
Got them down through writing half a verse looking professional
Oyster perpetual, gorilla shit but intellectual
When talking to myself I say they couldn’t question you
Irrelevant

[Verse 2:] [Maffew Ragazino]
Yeah
Haha
It’s Senior
Uhh
Yeah
Driving through BK with my Nets cap
Red snapper shotgun she’s a fresh cat
Red 9 forty four with da hatchback
Idling at the hydro, getting head wid da seat back
The black sheep is back in brent force
Back, betta than ever, in real form
I was chiseling crack rap like Rushmore
People growing impatient, streets screaming they want more
My guard up, post war, be warned
Stone wash double RLs, new tour
Pacquio and coke prices see soarin
Meditate at the suitatorium, I feel awesome
Walk out, Genieveve all on mark tie like I’m weddin Lucchese granddaughter
Yeah, paper gang, real order
Oh meirta, never been much of a talker
Shhhh… keep quiet
Yeah (yeah)
Haha
Death before dishonor nigga
Outdoor shit
Paper gang shit
Worldwide
The planet and the galaxy
New York City
Yeah
[Echo fade out]