[Intro: Kirk Knight & Quasimoto]
Party vibe
One, two, one, two (That’s, that’s— that’s— that’s—)
It goes—
Yes, yes, y'all, I delete—
What? Hold up (One, two, one, two
It goes—)
[Verse: Kirk Knight]
Tangles and star banglers, astral projecting through telekinesis messages
The Kreeper, the specimen
The man who's overly chauvinistic
Who bumps Madlib and scrap people with mad libs
A dish best served cold
Tote this bud, it's wiser to use blunt roll
Induce gas guzzlers
Mass of the dice, cee-lo with mad hustlers
Now back to the nap raps, where Grandma is slain for the fanny pack
Told the stashin’ and the fashion
It's the Kreeper, stay flashin’
Images and nudies of girls screamin’, "Cooties", it's only cause I got the woodie
I just wanna get the cookie
This the type of shit I do in my sleep
The most slept on like the pillow plus the sheets
Most of these niggas think they hot shit
Will get hit with the mic and come out with clean ass rap sheet
Weak emcees, I ate half of them like a meal, burp out chains
Like old cartoons burp out names
It's a Beast Coast veteran, go ahead, let ‘em in, check the regimen
Who you think you better than?
Nicer than me, Slow That Down, don't get clapped
Put them together, first letters, all caps when you say that
Man, what you earn? More dust than your urn
Might as well make your income the creases in the couches
Please learn, marijuana? Yeah it's your turn
To face this L like pussy eaters with gonorrhea, let it burn Might as well be interracial
She said she love facials
Wait, hold on, come again?
Hold on, bring a friend, you know shorty is a ten
The PE hooligans swing around then
Kirk Knizzy in the house, the Kreeper all about
I’mma show you what emceeing is really about
Like, yes, yes y'all, I delete all
Make emcees withdraw from my left balls
It get dramatic, screaming, “Help”
You can't take it? Shoot yourself
I never address the ties, my nigga, shoot yourself
Like, sorry Ms. Waters, I can't take the rain
But besides the fact, man, I'm glad you came
Next round, took out the pistol with a calcite crystal
Balance the shoe missels but no toe, it was all brittle
Thinking all schizo
After the fact she tried to call me "little", little did she know she let me hit for a nickel
Same color strand like the Skittle, pitful, read her straight like a kittle
Water side-tracking, Kreeper, stop slacking
Stop macking, and nigga start straight attacking
This the type of shit I do in my sleep
Leader of the nap raps, my nigga pick thissssss
We from—
[Outro: Beastie Boys, Kirk Knight, & Lauryn Hill, Milk Dee & Fat Joe & Mos Def, The Notorious B.I.G & Snoop Dogg]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
I could’ve did better
MC am I, people call me—
Kirk!, Knight
B-K, N-Y, Knight
Time to wake up
Kirk!, Knight
Wisdom is better than silver and gold
So, what we gotta do is creep, cr—, cr—, creep
Creep with me, let’s creep!
Have the hoes greeting
Lowlife, yo life, boy, we living it up
It’s— it’s— it’s—
It’s the Brooklyn way
It’s the Brooklyn way
Born and bred in Brooklyn, the USA!
It’s the Brooklyn way
To the East Coast
Born and bred in Brooklyn!
Brooklyn way
B—, b—, Brooklyn way
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way