Lords of B
Saturday Nite Fever Scotty Edge Well it s Brooklyn Bums Well it s the dirty birds Well it s the Lordz of Brooklyn won t go back on our words Cause we re pissing on the curbs, dishing out the dirt Yo someone s got to shout out to Bensonhurst Ray Ridge Lordz rule I might lose my cool in a bar room brawl and beat them down with a stool I m drunk it hit my head I m pissed I m turning red Well it s the Lordz of Brooklyn if you fuck around you re dead E to the D to the G the E Like the loans shark s muscle (Admoney) Yo, I ll bust your freakin knee With a bat or a pipe In my parish that s a fight Yo, you caught the Brooklyn fever on a Saturday night. Chorus by Admoney Come on It s a Saturday night Come On It s a Saturday Night Come on It s a Saturday night So bring your boys and your bats cause it s a bar fight Admoney Ayeoo Kick off your shoes, jump off the rock It s the crazy white boy from a Brooklyn block Standing on the corner drinking cheap wine It s a Saturday night, yo, let s all
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