The Bricks — текст песни (Outsidaz)

[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 niggas 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 shit
Pilted up, more sticks than tree branches

[Axe]
We can`t miss
Ill like Arabic soldiers, bustin` shots at cop cars
Blowin` shit 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 cock it back it`ll blast off both nostrils

[Chorus - Yah Yah]
This for Springfield, Chadwick, Hawthorne, 18th 16th, Avon, 13th Ave.!
Bricks, Bricks! Shit is crazy in the Bricks!
Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin` in the Bricks!
Chancelor, Bergen, Clinton, Hyde St.
Stratford, Newport, Wacker Ave!
Bricks, Bricks! Shit 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 assorted nuts
I make niggas trade places like Mortimer
Slaughter `em `til their house boarded and girl`s been fucked

[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
Buttin` niggas 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 fuck 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 fuck like a virgin nun
You herbs is done when I start releasin`
Call the preist in; I got a indecent art of beefin`

[Chorus - Yah Yah]
One Deuce, Bruce, 7th, Park
Peddleton, Bradley, Southport Ave.!
Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin` in the Bricks!
Bricks, Bricks! Shit is crazy in the Bricks!
Brauden, Market, Irving, Turner
Prince, Mt. Prospect, Fairview Ave.!
Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin` in the Bricks!
Bricks, Bricks! Shit 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 shit is crazy in the Bricks!
Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin` in the Bricks!
Bricks, Bricks! Shit 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!



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