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Bricks is ugly! Roll ya blunts up, the '89
Bricks is partying, dub 80 bombs
Gilla House here, we bout to out
Hittin' halfway house to break (?) out
It's a lot of and a lot of freaks
turn any street beef into potted meat
Chilltown, Illtown, to New Brunswick!
I bring it back like day of first tounge kiss
looking good, all two of y'all
You wanna bitches? Let's get it on!
I'm like Marvin Gaye, I'm starvin'
Crash my car Garden State Mall is
Took the jewlery, minx, and the
Roll up in Macy's, smack the
I know you like it hot, that's why I it hot
So how the fuck, you not want a piece of Doc?

We don't give a fuck, cause we just drink and and straight East Coastin'
Bitches, shakin', ass in motion, psycho, outlaw, smoker,
Got a cup? it up! Got a blunt? Blaze it up!
That's yo chick? yo chick? On these nuts!
All I really know is Gilla House is some crazy niggaz
We ain't playin', know I'm sayin'? (Shout out to Dr.Dre!)

Yo, soon as the close
I'm at the do' strapped wit' a Haxso, and a Fo' Five
My niggaz gassed up, quick to blast up, to NASA
Got chickens in the Bricks with ass up
on the block tryin' to get after us
What'd you think I ain't come prepared?
With a big grip in my underwear
Hit 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em out
had your turn, Red is up
Don't be shy now, we thick at it
You know a party ain't a party Bricks at it
Get a mic to the Doc and I'll get it
Y'all lose focus, we stackin'
Def in it, Erick snuck the Mac in
Keith Murray in the back, chain (x4)