Mic check, mic (mic check mic check one two) One two, one two mic (yeah) Gilla House, D-Block (can y'all hear me out there?) Yo, hey yo
[Chorus 2X: Sheek and Get up, stand up - throw your up All my thug niggaz throw your motherfuckin up Get up, stand up - your hands up All y'all bitches throw your motherfuckin hands up
Louch] Hey yo, I got a from the governor, the other day I opened, I it, and this is what it say time for you to get yo' stack right The bitch don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the next Whatever nigga in your way, hit his ass with the K And leave his where his children'll play I cook somethin up like kitchen I put the heat to rap dudes, whatever let me know who's bitchin And security as pussy as you are The come out, his big ass be the first to the car I got that'll make it spark, and I don't gotta throw a blow ready to stage dive like they Linkin Park The love a nigga cause I ain't above a nigga I eat the same in the hood as another nigga White tee, pants saggin, ready to mug a Get the hell up out seats and everybody jump
Yo - yo Sheek lemme get of that, yo Aiyyo my uzi weigh a ton, Redman baked I'm smokin pounds, you hang around with Nate The great straight change, bitches close drapes my product, Ultramagnetic like Kool Keith This for my niggaz sellin sticky by the sto' I rip your hottest MC like eenie moe dough I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop "American Pie" nigga, hit your momma Stiffler Redman and Louch, you got a brief clue Who tie you up like E did to P in "Beef Two" I cheat dude, give me a to breathe So I'm determined, like AJ Free I play games I'm grown, on 26 chrome Inside of my truck is Zone Shame on a nigga, try to run game on a nigga I bring pain on a
[Sheek Hey yo fuck that nigga, buck that him to the roof, somebody cut that nigga Pushed 1100, one up (c'mon Sheek) Lil' entrepeneur; shit, I'm one deal up (D-Block) to a bird - okay, I ain't sell a lot But shit Jigga go platinum 'til his third I'm one song away, but you think I did How the got that long ass drive-a-way Benz in the back, doors do Kid If they knew I get the same Gotti did 240 when floored, trey pound on my lap Beyonce on the dashboard be ignored, I'm the coke niggaz can't afford I'm the town haven't toured I got a or two, we can smoke a few But first this is what motherfuckers gotta do
Yeah, Brick City, all the way to baby We got goin bonkers baby! We got goin bonkers baby! Yo Doc, Sheek Louch, you know what it is baby House, D-Block!