* 3 bars of drum beats *
 * Daddy Rich scratches "Brooklyn!" *
 Verse One: MC Serch
 Real cool.. cause Brooklyn's cool!
 Friday doin the last day of school
 Girls steppin to the mall to swing
 Settin up dollars for their summer fling
 Cars on the avenue create gridlock
 And there's girls like MAD at the bus stop
 Not waitin on the bus, but waitin on the cash flow
 Fellas are laughin, gassin the past hoe
 Girl steps to me and pushes issue
 "That knot you got, is that money or tissue?"
 Feelin on the bulge, thinkin it's her own
 I tell her that it's money and she should move on
 She says she's pure from legs to her thighs
 And we should talk over some chinese and fries
 I tell her to step, but hey that's the scene
 Cause she ain't nothin.. but a Brooklyn Queen
 Chorus: repeat 2X
 "We are looking for 'Brooklyn'..
 We are looking for the.." Brooklyn-Queens!
 Verse Two: Pete Nice
 State the rhyme, borough of Brooklyn
 Otherwise known as Crooklyn
 Freaks fortify flesh with gold
 Ears hang trunk, in a slave hold
 Walk past, don't get the time of day
 Played like suede, on a summer sway
 Conversated, till I made her laugh
 Said, "I'm Pete Nice.. you want my autograph?"
 Oval Office closed as she heard this
 She said, "From 3rd Bass? I could do this"
 Listen closely, slowly took a swig of intoxicants
 Cause the Brooklyn Queen's a gold digger
 Chorus (2X)
 Verse Three: MC Serch
 Squared away.. with my digits and tonight's plans
 When I feel a crab grab my right hand
 Slapped her on the back, tried to calm her
 Asking her, "Now what's the reason for the drama?"
 Her next move was straight out of textbook
 "Haven't we met before?" Giving me a sex look


 Yo Wisdom, your lyrics are in bad taste
 So I'm forced to give you nothing but the Gas Face
 You better go, for hoppin on the cab or bus
 Cause you're downtown and you're simply too fabulous
 But get this, ain't this a humdinger?
 She stepped to a retard sportin a four-finger ring
 Somewhere in the skin tight jeans
 I'm gonna scoop the best of the Brooklyn-Queens
 Chorus
 Verse Four: Pete Nice
 Last exit to Brooklyn I enter
 Carefully the Queen holds my scepter
 Gettin numb like a Derelict on scotch
 I'm Dick Lewis, cause baby I'm watchin you
 scheme on a brother for a knot
 To choose between the have and the have-not
 Do you doubt the shade of vanilla?
 I'll play Elvis and you play Priscilla
 Oh he's no hero, better yet Billy Dee
 Advertise cheap liqour for a fee
 A Brooklyn Queen, rushes Russell Simmons
 That's like Tyson rushin Givens
 Chorus (2X)
 * Daddy Rich scratches "Brooklyn!" repeatedly over drum beat *
 * 3rd Bass says 'Brooklyn-Queens' (3X) *
 [MC Serch] Who's on Prince Paul's cactus?
 'Brooklyn-Queens'
 [MC Serch] Hahaha, yeah check it out
 'Brooklyn-Queens'
 yo, 'Brooklyn-Queens'
 * Daddy Rich keeps scratchin