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Cryme Tyme’s Lyrics - Bringin’ Da Hood 2 U Yo, yo, yo, yo! Pop a rollie and check your 40’s, it’s Cryme Tyme. Brooklyn. Brooklyn. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing the hood to you. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. Whatcha gonna do. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing the hood to you. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. Yeah that’s how we do. Hey yo, no more hoolywood. (nah) This is holly-hood. (yeah) And it’s Cryme Tyme. Be scared? You probably should. (argh) We come from the streets. I was raised in the gutter. I run up on your mother for that bread and butter. Mess around with these crooks. Get your property took. Robbing as much of I get paid off the books. (sweet) Marveling with my sports drink. Coming through, stomping. (yeah) Brooklyn. Brooklyn. Who wants problems? I could care less about a copper. (man) They call me the copper stopper. If you want something proper. No need to pack your bags. No need to move. Cause no matter where you go. We’re bring the hood 2 you. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing the hood to you. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. Whatcha gonna do. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing the hood to you. We’re bringing it. We’re bringing it. Yeah that’s how we do. Once upon a time it was nice and quiet. Then along came the hood, enciting riots. (yeah) I dont give a damn about a neighborhood watch. (nah) I’ll take your watch while the neighborhood watch. I’m a rugged indiviual, hardcore criminal. I bring it to man woman and children too. Yeah, I know you heard of me. I’m the one responsible for them burglaries. I got twelve misdemeanors, three felonies. Count
