Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo it out Introducing, the Worldwide, Brick
To each his own, I'ma have this known from the I make niggaz like ball four Y'all score game down the block, for me it's the clock, critical I'm bound to drop (Stop)
You ain't know I'm nice girl, a wannabe Like the Girls, you betta think twice girl I'm untry-able, Won't be held liable for givin knots that's
R-O-Z, recognize my Rap G.I. rockin' colorful wide frames Straight from we Brick layers, Na Na slayers Don't play I and pick players
In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked and Step I'm holdin', bitches be rollin' Ghetto style, I'ma that ripper Tryin' to get cash out the ass a stripper
Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I to get the chedda Fuck over cities, we conquered galaxies and better I was put to crush CD's and wreck tapes Make a false move, I put whole fuckin' planet in checkmate
Hell this, we takin' over the spot I don't to, but I will resort to the glock The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin' but it It's like when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you it
Talkin' 'bout you used to rob niggaz with pump I know you love club music nigga, but you ain't got a jack in body You ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a short pass And if you incorrect, diamond cut your bastard ass
You got control over me like Deebo but you ain't my friend when I'm around you be quiet But when I leave you be talkin' But we gonna do it how you want cause I'm to brawl with you Now if I put your bitch ass in a headlock and fall witchu
Yo, niggaz, shut your windows and ya doorz straight from da Brick City
Yo, niggaz, shut your windows and ya doorz Comin' straight da Brick City
Yo, I come, yo, yeah, yo yeah (C'mon Z) Your bitch said raped her and her four friends But it was all the Outz, we dressed up as
When I a brew it's nuttin' else I'd rather do Hop out a cab or two to avenue to battle you Your style get ate like steak I get Red to sell you achey or a pound of shake
Y'all can open up and suck this dick of y'all niggaz can't fuck with Bricks While you scrubbin dishes, we swishers Fuckin' women ends up in the Benz trunk switches
We cop sixty-three nigs, one from every spot, be mystery mix We got, spots, all my stay in Bricks While y'all stash clips in bags of potato chips Plus your main loved us Slip her some she'll fuck twenty of us
Yo, you that little ass gun like Harlem Nights After we and fight, yo bitch I'ma ball tonight At shows we so we flow like it's one mic Raw underground, yo Don, tell em what dough like
D. Don, I mine, and stay gettin' it My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes and shittin' it Check my shine, iced out platinum like your V.I.P. nigga, hustlin' and spendin'
Got bitches trickin' to get with me Got police, flock niggaz to cop from me How many you want, how many pounds you need? I cultivate, every I go and drop seeds nigga I grow trees, niggaz know me, for bein' low key that from A.C.
I'm steady shittin' on hoes, Grand Royal like the Green Bandit Jump in the Lex offa New Jersey transit Let my man spit Don shit Gov-Matic spit that that's toxic, I rock shit
It's hot shit like Busta Bust got I bust glock on pussies, I trust not They get blown, burned like on cell phone Bring the terror to your block like the toughest nigga from home And you gone when my squad come around We hella illa Isabella to Downtown
Yo, niggaz, shut your and close ya doorz Comin' straight from Da City