Hello Brooklyn
Beastie Boys Song Lyrics

Hello Brooklyn...     New York New York it's a hell of a town     You know the Bronx is up and I'm Brooklyn down     Because they don't know my name only know my initials     Building bombs in the attic for elected officials     I quit my job I cut my hair     You know I cut my boss because I don't care     You tried to get slick you bust a little chuckle     You're gonna get smacked with my gold finger knuckle     Cause being as fly as me is something you never thought of     You'll be sticking up old ladies with the hand gun or the sawed-off     I'm a buffalo soldier broader than Broadway     Keep keepin' on I don't care what they say     I play my stereo loud I disturb my neighbors     I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor     Cause I am the holder of the 3-pack Bonanza     If you open the book then you will get your hand slapped     I am the keeper of the 3-pack Bonanza     If you ask a question you will get your answer     Her breast I saw I reached I felt     M.O.N.E.Y. the belt     I stay at home just like a hermit     I got the jammy but I don't got the permit     You know why     You got a boyfriend and his name is Nick     Annabelle caught with the shrimpy limp dick trick     I ride around town cause my ride is fly     I shot a man in Brooklyn *just to watch him die*      Take P.C.P.