Young Zee - The Bricks lyrics

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Young Zee - The Bricks lyrics

[Yah Yah] Yeah, Outsida style, yo Axe, D.U., Nawshis, come down! [D.U.] See me in a wool cap, black boots, takin' Prozac Gives me a rush like a full back When my n***as wild out they don't act human I punch out gorillas lookin' like Pat Ewing [Axe] Pull out the gat, clap to it; no protection from the blow Smith & Wesson turn your bulletproof vest into a robe On another level, dig it, with the metal spitted Beef got settled with it, roam the ghetto (?) rockin' devil fitteds [D.U.] Yeah, Axe... Underneath their ski masks haters be mad See me in the green Jag' playin' Sega Dreamcast Sometimes I be on some He-Man sh** Pilted up, more sticks than tree branches [Axe] We can't miss Ill like Arabic soldiers, bustin' shots at cop cars Blowin' sh** up, yellin' (???????) Hardcore cats, gettin' dough like pop stars Ski pulled out the Glock, turned your block to hot tar [D.U.] Now, before the beef get any further I make y'all C-Murder like Master P's brother I pack a 4-4 nozzle that's so-so-colossal Now when I co*k it back it'll blast off both nostrils [Hook - Yah Yah] This for Springfield, Chadwick, Hawthorne, 18th 16th, Avon, 13th Ave.! Bricks, Bricks! sh** is crazy in the Bricks! Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks! Chancelor, Bergen, Clinton, Hyde St Stratford, Newport, Wacker Ave! Bricks, Bricks! sh** is crazy in the Bricks! Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks! [Yah Yah] In the Bricks I get drunk and hang warriors Plus there's more than four of us; y'all can ride a**orted nuts I make n***as trade places like Mortimer Slaughter 'em 'til their house boarded and girl's been f**ed [Nawshis] We be ridin' through your block slow, like 5-0 And hit up your Tahoe with more shots than Dialo Call me Nawshis, poison's my blood I'm more than a thug and iller than the boys in your hood [Yah Yah] Gats, you know I ride aimin' 'em, gray titanium bu*tin' n***as over the fist in Shea Staduim Ever since the raid I gotta wait because I wave the gun Save the lump, Outz blazin' up with laminated rum [Nawshis] Comin' through the back door Nawshis spits like chewin' tobacco, two in your backbone I'm tweakin' lungs like Cheech & Chong's (?) bong Y'all ain't seein' mine like Peeping Tom bein' blind [Yah Yah] Boys, you'll lose if you ain't glocked up, payin' your dues Plus the college don't f** with the neighborhood schools Got tools, better sleep with a pair Cause Brick layers start sprayin' right after early mornin' prayer [Nawshis] Catch us swervin', son; chickens chirpin' from me workin' 'em Sippin' Bourbon rum, not givin' a f** like a virgin nun You herbs is done when I start releasin' Call the preist in; I got a indecent art of beefin' [Hook - Yah Yah] One Deuce, Bruce, 7th, Park Peddleton, Bradley, Southport Ave.! Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks! Bricks, Bricks! sh** is crazy in the Bricks! Brauden, Market, Irving, Turner Prince, Mt. Prospect, Fairview Ave.! Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks! Bricks, Bricks! sh** is crazy in the Bricks! [Nawshis - 2x] Yeah, this Newark, the Jerusalem slum Take your cake, you get none, not a crumb Should've came to the Bricks packed with a gun Instead my dogs made you back up and run [Yah Yah] Yeah, cause sh** is crazy in the Bricks! Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks! Bricks, Bricks! sh** is crazy in the Bricks! Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks! Yeah, SS County, yeah, 07104 goin' down, or up! Irvington, Newark! Yeah, owww!