LTtheMonk – 2 Days In Brooklyn

LTtheMonk – 2 Days In Brooklyn Lyrics

Artist: LTtheMonk
Song: 2 Days In Brooklyn

Yeah
Yeah
I
I

I got the hammer
Bullets hit you piano
Have you screaming
You hit that soprano

Yeah
I got the hammer
Bullets hit you piano
Have you screaming

You hit that soprano
Yeah
I got the hammer
Bullets hit you piano

Have you screaming
You hit that soprano
Yeah
I got the hammer

Bullets hit you piano
Have you screaming
You hit that soprano
Yeah

I got the hammer
Yeah
LTthe
Monk

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Uh
I notice the complexion
Intersection

It’s interesting
I’m investing
All the different shades of brown
Like the Henny strengths inside the foam

Some mixed with Coke
Some are straight and take away your dome
I lay alone and walk it out along the boulevard
Malcolm X

It took too long to make a second Hajj
London made
And I’m Brooklyn trained
We took the same

Makings of Manhattan
For many stars
Many cars that sentimentally getting far
On the bridge

Like who in the f#ck you think you are?
Irish Grandaddy built this
At least one of the homies
Set sail to kiss

Liberty
Be a lady
Never f#cking and tell
Takeover covert with a million sales

But a platinum plaque in comparison pales
When you sitting on the wall
With billionaire’s tales
Yeah

Uh
When you sitting on the wall with billionaire’s tales
Tell Mr. Harrell
When I wish in a well

Resurrecting Uptown
Hope he wishing me well
Get Puff to A&R
And the n#gg# to dwell

In the CEO seat well
Ring up my cell
My company private
But my business public

To have my company private
Not a group discussion is
Never coming again
My public offerings

Initially were for money
But now sustenance
Taking stock of my life
And sharing holdings

Journals on my street
No wall to close in
A media circus
Main devotion

Is to keeping that spotlight on
Forever focused
On me
Attention seeker

The eternal self-believer
The high s-self-esteemer
The f#ck around and end up a cheater
The in need of Christ the Redeemer

So I don’t become the bottom-feeder
Out the Monastery comes a leader
I be to rap what credit’s to visa
Yeah

Uh
Monk
This is
The start of the piece

Call it the foreword
Hope you take it deep
Don’t fast forward
Foreshadow

Sum it up
4 words
But all words
Have meaning

Taking all slurs
All compliments
All become blurs
Podium speech

Biography blurbs
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Up you wake! Up you wake!
This is your DJ Papi Face

Here on LTTM 33.3
The Monastery Radio
Where boredom is disaster
Excitement is surviving

And drama is thriving
Peace is chaos
Chaos is peace
They say America the brave

But to conquer America
And the world
The true North
The London grammar

The Motherland
Latino America to Japan
You gotta be the bravest
The craziest

The hardest hustling
The Mixed Kobe
The greatest
Working day and night

Off the Wall
Till you’re on the Wall
In today’s forecast we have one word
Hot!

The hottest day of the year
Coming up
Be safe when you Mange Tout
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LTtheMonk Lyrics – 2 Days In Brooklyn

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From the album:
On the Wall [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021