Songtexte:
Lordz Of Brooklyn All In The Family

to the day that I die Lordz of Brooklyn to the day that I die I'm a Lord to the day that I die Lordz of Brooklyn to the day that I die [ADmoney] Well

Mojo Rider trippin' on the shrooms Strictly psychedelic I ain't Funkadelic It's the Lordz of Brooklyn been around like a relic Like Janis Joplin I'm a sing my song And party all

Bombin' Coney Island how about Brighton Just a little dude in the midst of mothafuckin' giants Here to bomb the system so you'll recognize All around kings Lordz of Brooklyn

're a Lord all the way From your first cigarette to your last dyin' day [Chorus] Turn it up y'all Here comes that sound The Lordz of Brooklyn Sound!

brawlin' on the ground The cop pulls his pistol and fires off a round Yo he should of got a job, should of went to class Now he's layin' all alone, still

for your dough So when you're in Brooklyn better act like you know I get the papers I'll run you for your dough So when you're in Brooklyn better act