The Bricks

Outsidaz

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    [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' xxxx 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 xxxx it back it'll blast off both nostrils

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    [Chorus - Yah Yah]
    This for Springfield, Chadwick, Hawthorne, 18th 16th, Avon, 13th Ave.!
    Bricks, Bricks! xxxx is crazy in the Bricks!
    Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks!
    Chancelor, Bergen, Clinton, Hyde St.
    Stratford, Newport, Wacker Ave!
    Bricks, Bricks! xxxx 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 xxxx 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 xxxx 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! xxxx is crazy in the Bricks!
    Brauden, Market, Irving, Turner
    Prince, Mt. Prospect, Fairview Ave.!
    Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks!
    Bricks, Bricks! xxxx 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 xxxx is crazy in the Bricks!
    Bricks, Bricks! We be wildin' in the Bricks!
    Bricks, Bricks! xxxx 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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