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Lordz Of Brooklyn - Saturday nite fever

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   [Scotty Edge]
  Well it's Brooklyn Bums
  Well it's the dirty birds
  Well it's the Lordz of Brooklyn won't go back on our words
  Cause' we're pissing on the curbs, dishing out the dirt
  Yo! someone's got to shout out to Bensonhurst
  Ray Ridge Lordz rule
  I might lose my cool
  in a bar room brawl
  and beat them down with a stool
  I'm drunk it hit my head
  I'm pissed I'm turning red
  Well it's the Lordz of Brooklyn
  if you fuck around you're dead
  E to the D to the G the E
  Like the loans shark's muscle
  (Admoney) "Yo, I'll bust your freakin' knee!"
  With a bat or a pipe
  In my parish that's a fight
  Yo, you caught the Brooklyn fever on a Saturday night.
  [Chorus by Admoney]
  Come on!
  It's a Saturday night
  Come On!
  It's a Saturday Night
  Come on!
  It's a Saturday night
  So bring your boys and your bats cause it's a bar fight
  Ayeoo! Kick off your shoes, jump off the rock
  It's the crazy white boy from a Brooklyn block
  Standing on the corner drinking cheap wine
  It's a Saturday night, yo, let's all get high
  Puffing on the blunts and sipping on the brews
  Mess with LOB!
  Punk! Yo! You lose
  I'm out getting drunk, writing on the walls
  Step to ADM If you got the balls
  I come full fisted swinging the bat
  So tell me right now man
  Who's the mack?
  I'm in my Cadillac, running red lights
  The cops on my tail
  It's a Saturday night..
  Come On!
  It's a Saturday night (X 3)
  So bring your hoes and blades cause it's a bar fight..
  I got the Saturday Night fever, word to mama mia
  It's that crazy L.O.Bia, yo It's my pizzeria
  Connected like Sinatra
  The phantom of the opera
  The turnstile hopper
  [Admoney "Fuck those coppers"
  Got the Dean Martin style
  [Dino Botz: "Woo doo bee doo"
  I got the drunken flow
  "From the Budweiser brew"(Dino Botz)
  Swinging on the cable Like I'm Tony Manaro
  The ginny gang plank is the Verrazzano
  Like Lucky Luciano with the tommy gun
  I never leave the body till the job is done
  Won't be late for dinner, cause I'm mommy's son
  And like my Pop said never turn and run
  [Scotty Edge]
  Just leave them laid out, lights out
  kissing on the pavement
  Well it's the Edge One, ADM, and the Kaves
  and Paulie Two Time, and my man Dino Botz
  And we're the Lordz of Brooklyn and we ain't got gotz..

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