Hey man, hey man, yeah go with that man Just rhymin' here man Hey go 'head, go get drunk, Ay, go smoke yo' weed,
Yo, go yo' forty motherfucka It's Brick dawgs over here We gon' take it down this, yo, D-Don, Don
It's my nizzle got issues and a type team that dismiss you Oh boy, I gets more than ahoy I got toys that deploy, I aim and destroy
I keeps it in a bonafide skully I never had a hit but still get props like Nelly I'm platinum in streets, I got in the streets And I'm more underground than your concrete
in my hair, gold still in my teeth Still bringin' the beef if you're me grief I, it like one-two one-two Cock my shit back and let off on whole crew
I'm Brick City baby, twenty-four A project nigga, that's to see heaven I done ran through hell with gasoline on I'm the of a hustler and once again it's on
I got money buried in my backyard I'm like Johnson, they call me D-Don My so dope when you smoke you nod And I spit that shit that leave you holy the song
Yo, we from the place they pump out D and steal cars Kids wild wave at you and you feel large Like they cut and you got the power to scars Never 'cause the underground crown is still large
See, I rap for a probably rap 'til I die If you dope, where you been at? raps is a lie I'm all real, the one, the raw Do tour, come home, do a flick for mill'
the hardcore heads on the block would call ill? Never catch me at the ball out spot with bills Innovative rapper, in new ways When I spit niggaz cough up blood for two
Never me with material girls, they fugaz' Rather bounce a short chicken head in blue shades 'Til the day I'm rich Bruce Wayne I'ma raps like pimps blew game
Ridin' through your block six new chains on Pullin' over, droppin' No doubt, I got it locked Sanford Ave. to Station Chancellor to a thousand men waitin'
Jersey that's (Whassup, yo?) You heard me the Dutch (Smokin' weed) Rock on what the fuck (What the fuck?) that's whassup, Brick City
Jersey whassup (Whassup, yo?) You heard me the Dutch (Smokin' weed) on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick
Fuckin' with me is a call out of my crew try it, I fuckin' roast y'all, you and your co-stars Next up to bat, I done had of cats Blast like what the fuck was that?
Roz spit rawness, to state hood streets and block corners Rhymes hold so much weight, the on us Lot of niggaz didn't see me last But I won't stop just slow down like easy
Back up and the R room Or we brawl worse than cartoons in bar rooms In my city don't pop they collar Cats that do, get shot and holla
I'm the B R I C K S And my squad is hot, any they bless Any squad that test gon' they death Ask yourself, do you really need that
Aiyyo, I project my so it's right in the crowd There's a at the door, no bitin' allowed Plus the blows that I throw a light in the sound So whoever want the I'm invitin' them now
Phenomenal shit, spit 'til my split Plus combined so minds demolish a click Still burn like Everclear, never fear With sharp skills so ill they sever ears
Hard to the a hundred proof with no chaser Scarves and some boots a hundred troops chrome bangers Now rock with me, I spray with glock fifties Still when I spit, I flip spock sent me
And never gave a what a rapper grossed But if they brag and boast clap the toast Y'all can this, watch me paralyze clicks And sabotage y'all, I ain't a fan of y'all
Jersey whassup (Whassup, yo?) You me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed) on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick
that's whassup (Whassup, yo?) You me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed) on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick
I'm a ass disease, and now I got ya mouth celibate I'm a descendant of Hannibal's elephants That's word to mother, them damn jokes is You gon' run mouth like a motor 'til I fuck up the rotor
It's O again, still runnin', still gunnin' It's I got a cast-iron dick, I'm still cummin' that killer shit like you blood raw And ain't even did ten in the back of a squad car
Be big niggaz to they weak, I'm true to the Y'all niggaz is half-assed one booty cheek I'm [Incomprehensible], y'all is Swiss My camp'll make army pull back like a slipped disc
It be the Bricks with me with them steel rods It ain't right Shane, Tariq, and Raouf Nayim is involved I did everything robberies to dope And just lie about it like it's a big-ass joke
Playin' like kids, I think you want me to you Ninety-nine on the charts with a ship anchor on ankle And if you niggaz like what I say I'm in Newark on Market and Hasley fuckin' day
Brick City muh'fucka, that's the way it go nigga, slow down nigga Brick City muh'fucka, the way it go down nigga, sip yo' liquor Yo Brick muh'fucka, that's the way it go down nigga Slow down nigga, yo Brick muh'fucka