Karaoké Brooklyn Story Unity 2

Last night last night

Last night last night chase it on

OK here's a brand new story

Let me tell you that there is no glory

And I have no illusions

I'll leave it up to you to draw your own conclusions

It happened one morning round three am

When I was waiting for the train after seeing a friend

That's when I noticed that

I'd lost my keys

I called my house but I got the machine

Damn there was no one home so disgustedly I hung up the phone

Started thinking 'bout what my options were

I figured maybe

I would call this girl

But you see

I had one last quarter so I called the home

Where I was practically a boarder

That's Nene's Mom's crib that's in Brooklyn me I live in Manhattan

I was hoping and praying that his mom was home

Come on Mom please pick up the phone

Hello hello mommy this is Cavo calling

Chubby how are doin' what time is it what's wrong

You need to come down to Brooklyn so be very careful my son

Yeah listen

I'm at thirty fourth Street now

Gonna jump on the D train

I'll be there in about half an hour or so

OK sweetie

A Brooklyn story there ain't no glory

A Brooklyn story stay calm and close the door

So now

I'm leaving the station prospect Park my destination

On the train what do I see

Buck wheat to the left and right of me

But that's nothing new

I don't sweat it

At that time of night yo forget it

Also on the train is the zombie crew

They just got off the pipe and now they're staring at you

But as I said before

I had no strain

On my person three dollars and change

Now as the train started over the bridge

You know I slipped and I started to crib

I don't remember exactly what I dreamt about

But I do remember that I heard a shout

I think that there was some kind of struggle or fight

And oh yeah the dream was in black and white

A Brooklyn story there ain't no glory

A Brooklyn story stay clean and close the door

Oh mama one thing we have a understand

Now it's time for New

York to make a change

Why can't a brethren take a yellow cab

From the city to

Howard Beach

One thing we have a understand

Now it's time to help another man

Please don't say Peace if you're gonna dis

A subway vict

I'm 'pon a Brooklyn

Brooklyn story it may seem

It's more like a New York mystery

From Manhattan to Brooklyn

Queens and Staten Island

One thing we have a realize

Only you and I can make that change

If you legalize firearms

Why criticize a scary soul

Remember the man they called

Bernard Goetz

Tell me is he wrong or is he white

Cavo Cavo Cavo what

I'll admit I'd been dozing

When I woke the doors were closing

I fell asleep and I missed my stop

At the end of the train was a transit cop

My man the next stop is Forthside

Which at night is like

Tales in the Darkside

I got off started walking down the avenue

It's kinda rough but what can you do

Get on the corner

I encountered a posse

I walked on and they were all watching me

And as I walk by them

I heard a guy say

Yo your money what you need today

I looked back real cool said nothing

But I ain't see the other guy comin'

He was kinda large and next thing I know

I'm down on the ground it only took one blow

Hey you got viced but that's no glory

Yeah, and that's the end of the story

A Brooklyn story

A Brooklyn story

A Brooklyn story why is it that a brother like Cavo

Can't come to my house by train in Brooklyn

I don't know why is it so hard if he gets killed when he goes to Benson Earls

Think about it people

Think about it