Hey Kidd - Brooklyn

Hey Kidd - Brooklyn

  • Year of release: 2013
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:47

Below is the lyrics of the song Hey Kidd , artist - Brooklyn with translation

Lyrics " Hey Kidd "

Original text with translation

Hey Kidd

Brooklyn

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Here kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, meow

Here kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty

Fuckin homo

Hey kidd

Well lets go one on one

Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun

Hey kidd

Why you talk so much shit

So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch

Ill turn your booth into a casket

Ill kill this headache with some asprin

And to think I wasnt even gunna respond to this bastard

You get one diss kidd and nothin is comin after

(marshall mathers)

You better quit those rails and get your cash up

Tuck ya tail and change your huggie pampers

And when people try to ask why you beef with brook

You reply like a white guy

This is coming out of anger

Why you got beef

Because im a hater

Why you so jealous

Because youve got paper

Homeboy you better do yourself a favor

Get a job quit rappin and put in some labour

Cause we know whats goin on under those covers

How you tryna lie make this beef between brothers

We all know this aint no beef between colors

I told you, you’d fuck with the wrong motherfucker

Hey kidd

Well lets go one on one

Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun

Hey kidd

Why you talk so much shit

So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch

Hey kidd

Why you want it like this

Hey kidd

I told you i’d fuck up your shit

Hey kidd

Hey kidd

Hey kidd

You wanna go you little homo, well here it is

Little in betweeny

You got a lil weenie

Lookin like little peewee herman the hands just jerkin

Kidd man ya games just aint workin

And every day I wake up I hear birds cherpin

Mr. turb burglar, cum swirler

Mr. I aint never did a murder

Ill smack that down syndrom off you like ike did to tina turner

Lil special ed, and im always with my special friend

I see that ugly girl beside you, and that is not a ten

And I dont give a flying fuck where the fuck you been

And I dont give a fuck if you been to the pen

It just means you were stupid in the end

Mr. ill get a cape and fly away like superman

Who the fuck you think you are, fuckin eminem

It was evident the heaven sent the message

You better go home and get a pencil and write down this rap lesson

Hey kidd

Well lets go one on one

Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun

Hey kidd

Why you talk so much shit

So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch

Hey kidd

Why you want it like this

Hey kidd

I told you I’d fuck up your shit

Hey kidd

Hey kidd

Hey kidd

Aight the third raps a charm

I heard how your boy had to burn that car, burnt his face right off

See what happens when you tryna fuck with the cross

They’ll take the hit tail rider and be gone

Your girl used to ride our dick

Used to tell me back then all she wanted was to be a heatbag chick

And now chantels just a gang life trick

And guess what chantel you still aint shit

Gotta admit the karma works a serious fix

My style, your style just dont mix

And little tough guy you posin for pics

-Oh you mad and you wonder why im makin these hits

You want the life I got, better grab your mix

And ill punch the stupid right out of your lips

And it aint nothin to your homeboy you done sound like vince

Why you talk so much shit only shows your a bitch

Hey kidd

Well lets go one on one

Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun

Hey kidd

Why you talk so much shit

So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch

Hey kidd

Why you want it like this

Hey kidd

I told you i’d fuck up your shit

Hey kidd

Hey kidd

Hey kidd

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