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

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

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