Chorus:

Where them Hammers go clickety clack
Where Brooklyn at
Now tell me what my gangsters at
Where them hoes dont cut no slack
Where Brooklyn at
Tell him bow down cuz Daddy's back
Rep ya borough or the block where you at
Where Brooklyn at
We so real what's f****** with that
Go hard on these n***** and Breeze
Just flee the scene
I'm so Brooklyn BK when I bleed scream

D-boogz verse 1

If you looking for the best ya boy boogz on Deck
Attire all fresh, expensive gear on flesh
All my joints fire from the pass to the next
Baby and I'ma keep moving like a rash on the neck
And pound-for-pound dogs we in two different weight classes
Cause n***** fall in category of b**** n***** fake asses
Light and heavyweight dogs don't never see clashing
So artists in the game don't let the game gas you
And for artists in the lane, they called me the lane passer cause I turn hardcore called n***** in the game to straight pastors dudes tryna master the game
I've been mastered
And I hit n***** quick like j kidd from D Mavericks
I'm nobody's average, always optimistic, on top of this game so you can't call me a statistic
I'm grinding hard Daddy from the rags to the riches, from the math to the business, from the booth to you listeners

Chorus:

Where them Hammers go clickety clack
Where Brooklyn at
Now tell me what my gangsters at
Where them hoes dont cut no slack
Where Brooklyn at
Tell him bow down cuz Daddy's back
Rep ya borough or the block where you at
Where Brooklyn at
We so real what's f****** with that
Go hard on these n***** and Breeze
Just flee the scene
I'm so Brooklyn BK when I bleed scream

D-boogz verse 2

The truth is head Distributing all the basics
On my flesh is disgusting from the cuts to the laces
Fast and slow yeah dog's I'm something like the Matrix lookin at me sideways will get you knocked on some hate s***
And them dudes wit they say s***
Would get you watched temporarily
Cuz them Brooklyn n***** pop, and make it hot really carelessly
This is understandable and I hope you understanding me putting artist against me dog
I wouldn't see that fair to D
I'm versatile and exclusive no compared to me
I break em down to the ground and that's my fatality
I'm scorpion come here stupid why did you want to face me?
Yall some Morgan ass biches dog your first name is Tracy
And at battle I tell these dudes this they first and their last chance
Then dudes throw on stockings like from the girl from Save the Last Dance
Im real f*** you, your first and your last amp
Im something like DMX
Their calling boogz the grand champ
"holla at me"!

Chorus:

Where them Hammers go clickety clack
Where Brooklyn at
Now tell me what my gangsters at
Where them hoes dont cut no slack
Where Brooklyn at
Tell him bow down cuz Daddy's back
Rep ya borough or the block where you at
Where Brooklyn at
We so real what's f****** with that
Go hard on these n***** and Breeze
Just flee the scene
I'm so Brooklyn BK when I bleed scream