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The Weezy Effect: Bottom of the Map, Volume 2
01. Intro
02. Bottom of the Map
03. The Crackhouse
04. Pussy, Money, Weed
05. Smoke Session
06. Shut Up Bitch Swallow
07. Step Back
08. Navigator
09. I Don't Wanna
10. Hello Brooklyn 2.0
11. Get That (E-V mix)
12. Bitch Get Off Me
13. Duffle Bag Boy (remix)
14. Gossip
15. I'm the Shit
16. Mic Check 1, 2 (Can You Hear Me)
17. I Like It About You
18. Gimme That Gusha
19. My Love (E-V mix)
20. Loved
21. Rep My Hood (E-V mix)
22. Gettin, Gettin, Getting
23. Come See It
24. Them Pots Is Hot (remix)
25. Pop My Trunk (E-V mix)
26. Trouble
27. G to the End
28. I'm So Hood (remix)
Hello Brooklyn
Hello Brooklyn, how you doing?
Where you going? And can I come too?
And if I can, I'ma be your man
You could be my lady, and have my baby
And drive my cars, and drive me crazy
Wherever your going baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just saying baby, I'm just saying
Like a mama you birthed me, Brooklyn you nursed me
Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Berkeley
They say you'd murk me by the time I was 21
That shit disturbed me, but you never hurt me
Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
Guess what I'ma call her, Brooklyn Carter
When I left you for Virginia, it didn't offend ya
'Cause you know I only stepped out to get dinner
And I'm eating, so much I bought extra
So much so that dinners now turned into breakfast
I only roll Lexus, to hug your road
I love your corners, I'm half your soul
Hello Brooklyn, how you doing?
Where you going? Can I come too?
And if I can, I'ma be your man
You could be my lady, and have my baby
And drive my cars, and drive me crazy
Wherever your going baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just saying baby, I'm just saying
Hello Brooklyn
Hello Brooklyn
Whats your story, she said she's eating on the run but she ain't N.O.R.E
She said she's got a man but he ain't worried
But baby I'ma have to rob him like Horry
She said she love B.I.G. and she likes Tupac
And when I said Jay-Z she say, "It's the Roc"
I'ma leave it like this, like this like that
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Have you seen her? And when she tell you something you better believe her
She told me she like my New Orleans demeanor
And so I said, goodbye Katrina, and hello Brooklyn
But baby you are, the sweetest site eyes could see
I said hello Brooklyn, but baby I hope you never say goodbye to me
I said hello Brooklyn, buh-buh-baby you are so damn fine to me
And I remember the time, place and the weather, on the day you said hi to me
And let's say hello Brooklyn
Brooklyn you crazy, look how you made me
Razor blades in my mouth walking 'round behaving
All demented, black hoodies and Timberland'd
Always scheming, "You see the gleam on that niggas pendant?"
Hello Brooklyn, you bad influence
Look what you had me doing
But I ain't mad at you, look at my attitude, it says my life's too real
Check out my ice grill, baby I'm cold as ice
Like I'm from Brownsville, but my Bed's in the Stuy
Though I'll lie flat in your bush, 'til we smoking C.I.
What up to the boy B.I., you know I handle B.I.
I don't half step on the 'caine, ask the dreads 'bout I
How you gwaan so? She like it hardcore
So I grind slow, iller than Albee Square Mall back in the 9-0
My fine hoe we got some victims to catch
So in a couple years baby, I'ma bring you some Nets
Hello Brooklyn, how you doing?
Where you going? Can I come too?
And if I can, I'ma be your man
You could be my lady, and have my baby
And drive my cars, and drive me crazy
Wherever your going baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just saying baby, I'm just saying
Hello Brooklyn
Hello Brooklyn, buh-buh-baby you are
The sweetest thing eyes could see
Hello Brooklyn, baby I hope you never say goodbye to me
I said hello Brooklyn, buh-buh-baby you are so damn fine to me
But I remember the time, place and the weather, on the day you said hi to me
And let's say hello Brooklyn