Brooklyn Heights

[Intro] We came to ride for Brooklyn (C'mon) [Verse 1] This ain't Spotify streams or a check from TIDAL It ain't dead, just check the vitals, yo, it's still alive (Still alive) Ain't no tellin' when the good guys will arrive This ain't showin' off your bands on Twitter live This ain't what you thought it was This ain't a radio hit or some shit made for the clubs This ain't what you used to This is Aftermath, Tongues, Death Squad, and the Juice Crew (C'mon, Juice Crew) It's not what you think it is But when your index finger's up, you know you should think a biz Understand? You should celebrate it This ain't pill-poppin', real talkin', fam, this is elevated (C'mon) [Chorus] Broadcast from these Brooklyn Heights (Brooklyn Heights) Woke the city up and then we shook the nights (C'mon) Then we took the fights to the paint Won't tell you what it is, but I'ma tell you what it ain't [Verse 2] This ain't Percs and molly, I was first with Marley This ain't no Auto-Tune croon or a verse from Carti This ain't Real Housewives from your favorite city Or a cheesecake run from them days with Diddy This ain't a bullet in the foot from Tory's gun Or a whole bunch of spin when the stories run This ain't twenty-five to life in the state pen for a fake friend I content, you're surrounded by great men And when Japan bring us out, we gon' make yen I look down on a clown like I'm 8'10 Yeah, that's me at the center position You want knowledge? I'ma send a tuition but no meal plan This ain't prayin' for some luck, this is skill, man We ain't hopin' for success, this a real plan And we came to leave our mark like a grill pan Some have fallen, but we still stand This ain't yesterday's price, what we askin' is greater You are wrestlin' in the mud with a African gator If I need good advice, I ain't askin' a hater Cry now, but I laugh on 'em later, listen to me, man (C'mon) [Chorus] Broadcast from these Brooklyn Heights (Brooklyn) Woke the city up and then we shook the nights (C'mon) Then we took the fights to the paint Won't tell you what it is, but I'ma tell you what it ain't (C'mon) Broadcast from these Brooklyn Heights (Brooklyn) Woke the city up and then we shook the nights (C'mon) Then we took the fights to the paint Won't tell you what it is, but I'ma tell you what it ain't (Brooklyn) [Outro] The end of a perfect day Back again from where we started Downtown Brooklyn where darkness never falls But the lights of Brooklyn never go out Here in the evening twilight A glimpse of Fulton Street DeKalb Avenue and the Borough Hall sections Night or day a beehive of activity These are the streets that everyone knows and everyone wants to see Dream street in the heart of Brooklyn Brooklyn: the city of progress and achievements A proud city and our proud people Brooklyn, may it always grow, so beautiful