We got our next caller on the air, bitch you on the line Yo this is Big Tracy and I don't give a fuck, nigga Give me some of that shit straight out of The Brick City
For my nigga, Guts
We was thinkin' about you on this one, Guts
Hold your head up, baby
We got you on this one
For everybody from the block Everybody from the crews
You know who you are
no newcomers
Let 'em know, son let 'em know, son gilla house Let 'em know
Yo, when I DIP
I'm VIP
I'm Doctor I rush niggas to emergency
Open heart filled with darts 99 Agents
Know they Get Smart when I throw it in park Pop the trunk sellin' CD's
$15's for chumps
'Cause I'm like Noah's Ark from the slums Holla' at cha frog I'm getting them Bud Like them frogs on the log I'm balls to the wall
When I do anything
nothing's hard
I make it easy and talk greasy to broads
Gilla, say my name 5 times in the mirror I'm jumpin' out, whoa
You can hear the Sounds of the motherfuckin' men Tryin' to get your chain tryin' to get your chain Flush this down the drain
I'm the new raw on the streets You can get 10 years per each song
Catch a contact what I write from the arm Now little white kids bring pipes to the prom
I was supposed to quit Be an influence
But, the weed is like Nike I just do it I'm ET zooted way out there You got weed Then roll with the Sonny and Cher
Suffering succotash
I leave you suckers sufferin'
Huffin', puffin' at last
This is Brick City
hear the gunshots
Where they hate cops on every block there's a weed spot This is Brick City
hear the gun jam If you don't run family with a suntan
This is Brick City
hear the gun spit
Niggas jump ship when we spit 'cause we run shit
Play pussy wit' us and get fucked quick
Who got the duchess Yo
I keep the ghetto in me I love the sweet taste of revenge I'm focused my soul's been cleansed
Now I know who the enemy and who the friend But still with my eyes closed they both blend
I'm not a follower I start the trend
Y'all can follow that dummy I'mma follow this money Now I'm at the age where I need to get paid If a nickel bag gets sold in the park hey
Did I stutter I got the guns
and butter My craftwork be movin' the numbers I keep a Roscoe like Kurupt brother
Hang out my window blaow what up fucker Violence sells but I ain't a violent male But if you violate I'll play the violin well
From Bricks to Park Hill Don't be like Zoolander
waitin' for that Blue Steel To be shown on your grill
This is Brick City
hear the gunshots
Where they hate cops on every block there's a weed spot This is Brick City hear the gun jam If you don't run family with a suntan
This is Brick City
hear the gun spit,
Niggas jump ship when we spit 'cause we run shit
Play pussy wit' us and get fucked quick Who got the duchess Yo, right here, yeah
The Gilla House niggas in the motherfuckin buildin, mayne
