12 O’Clock

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Dap] Hmm, hmm [Verse 1: Lil Dap] About 12 O'Clock, Brooklyn when this shit took place Fake niggas on the ground, fakin' moves in BK Yo, they coming far beyond, coming to Brooknam Never think it could happen, but shit lives on You should of called me when you got over the Brooklyn Bridge These evil ass trife kids only got one life to live Niggas never should of fucked around with Lil Dap Coming straight from the streets where the rhymes react Group Home reign supreme coming through with my team For you faggot ass niggas shining infrared beams BK to the fullest, to the day that we die Open my eyes, a seventh day, a new surprise Wondering why, niggas in the hood, they die Mothers they cry, niggas busting shots in the sky Smoking my la, I only want a piece of the pie [Interlude] Yo, son, what up, what up, son? I'm downstairs Buzz the door man, all these niggas man, these niggas Looking at my clothes and shit Man these niggas know I ain't in from out here man Son, what up, son? Let me up buzz the d-door, son Come on park, you know I don't really know BK like that, man What the ah? Yo, what up, son, yo Son, I got this biditch with me, she scared, son, what up, son? These niggas beaming my shit, son, I don't got my chridome, what's up? [Verse 2: Nicky Bondz] I'm downstairs, in front of the building, niggas rolling dice Smoking, we probably ain't cutting their eyes at my ice And shorty on my arm Even though I've been with Screw back, "Remain calm" Hope the gat ain't line me up and buzz the intercom Look to my left, I've seen this cat throw his hoodie on Yo, what's the verdict? For my herc, I fuck around and get murdered Came to Brooklyn, nigga, I'd rob on some heard shit Just got through smoking weed then I'm nervous Shorty said she was from Red Hook, but I don't know where I'm at Surrounded by a bunch of thirsty crooks, giving me thirsty looks If it go down, shit, I'll chill and disrespect the jerks Or give it all up, it ain't right giving my life took I've slipped up and these niggas caught the right juks, damn [Interlude] Yo, one more,.don't don't move Just chill, shut the fuck up, take that shit up, pop that shit Shut up, bitch, take that shit off the bitch off too Take them rings out her ear, everything off Word to pa, shut the fuck up before I hit you Word up, take that coat off that bitch too, where your keys at? Get the fuck out up the buildin' before I shoot you, nigga Get the fuck up out of here nigga, what the fuck is wrong What, what? *smack* [Chorus: Lil Dap] BK BK 'til the day that we day Open my eyes, the seventh day, a new suprise BK BK 'til the day that we day Open my eyes, the seventh day, a new suprise [Verse 3: Lil Dap] Uh, first you're a victim to society, yes Punch a nigga in his face everytime he flex East New York legend boys reign supreme If they said he didn't gimme, wouldn't know what it means Where my people at? Coming from the east and the west Where my people at? Coming from the north and the south Here to represent my people who ain't got it, no doubt Yo, we come from Brooklyn where shit is rough Niggas are bustin' and duckin', young niggas forced to get tough Can't see my nigga dying and turned to dust When the world's about the end, about to turn to rust Be concerned, we learn, but real niggas get burnt Never think it can happen but the strong will learn [Chorus: Lil Dap] BK BK 'til the day that we day Open my eyes, the seventh day, a new suprise BK BK 'til the day that we day Open my eyes, the seventh day, a new suprise BK BK 'til the day that we day Open my eyes, the seventh day, a new suprise [Outro] Uh, uh, uh We doing this live Live for my cats All the King's Men, know what I'm saying, Rose Family East New York style, low budget style Group Home style, aight, Jeru Tha Damaja, Brainsick Mob Aight, for the real cats in the streets, that's living the struggle For the seeds, baby, uhm