12 O'clock Lyrics - Singles - The Group Home

[Lil Dap (of Group Home)] 

Hmm, hmm 

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 Brook-lan 

Never think it could happen when shit lives on 

You should of called me when you got over the Brooklyn Bridge 

These evil ass tryfe 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 ya faggot ass niggas shining infa red 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, whatup whatup son? I'm downstairs 

Buzz the door man, all these niggas man, these niggas 

lookin at my clothes and shit 

Man these niggas know I ain't in from out here man 

Son whatup son? let me up buzz the D-door son 

Come on park, you know I don't really know BK like that man 

Whut the ah? yo whatups son, YO 

Son I got this bit-ish with me, she scared son, whatup son? 

These niggas beaming my shit son, I don't got my 

ch-rome whatsup? 

[Nicky Bondz (of Rose Family)] 

I'm downstairs, in front of the building 

Niggas rolling dice, smoking, 

we probably ain't cuttin 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, givin me thirsty looks 

If it go down son, 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 jooks 

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 off 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 bone 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 till the day that we day 

Open my eyes, the seventh day a new suprise (2X) 

[Lil Dap] 

Uh, first your 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', got niggas forced to get tough 

Can't see my nigga dying and burnt to dust 

When the world's about the end, about to turn to rust 

Be corcerned three learn, but will niggas get burnt 

Never think it could happen but the strong will learn 

Chorus (3X) 

Uh, uh, uh 

We doing this live 

Live for my cats 

All The Kings 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