I’ve been back and forth from New York to London- Hit Berlin to Dublin like it ain’t nothing I get down with the kids from Japan-been to Heaven to Santos Out to Van dam to dance
I’ve been caught out with fuzzy logic but I’ll assist you To make you understand-I’ll represent for you
Come on let’s rocket baby Come on let’s all go crazy Get down with my sons and ladies Brooklyn’s got more bounce, bounce to the ounce
The beat be pumping like I wish you would Bangladesh to my hood, you know it’s all Now pay attention, I’ll say it in reverse You won’t mind if I curse Now maybe I won’t, or maybe I will The freshest m____ they be where I chill
Come on let’s rocket baby Come on let’s all go crazy Get down with my sons and ladies Brooklyn’s got more bounce, bounce to the ounce
Sex in the city, late rendezvous Party on the roof top-bbq Bratty kids screaming on the side walk crying Girl’s chewing gum to the blare of the siren Big haired chicks coming from Long Island Short, shorts mixing it with medallions
Adidas, long socks- nice arms tank tops And the boys they love it when the beat goes.. ooooo...
No sleep til Bushwick, stay awake through the night There's only room for the best because it's Brooklyn (aiight, ok) Do it just like Michael, rock you into the day let the truth be displayed yo i'm just trying to get paid and there's no room for static, cuz yo we all fam got you screaming in your basement Oh my God that's my jam
Come on let’s rocket baby Come on let’s all go crazy Get down with my sons and ladies Brooklyn’s got more bounce, bounce to the ounce
Come on let’s rocket baby Come on let’s all go crazy Get down with my sons and ladies Brooklyn’s got more bounce, bounce to the ounce