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[Verse One]<br />Yo, now first of all I'm a kid about money<br />Talkin hot bid'ness and my paper work, runnin<br />Doc an' Hot Nick's like Good Will Hunting<br />Put them shotguns up in the air and start, pumpin<br />Real niggaz in the hood don't start, nuttin<br />When the heat breaks they proceed to start, dumpin<br />You eyeballin me like you movin somethin<br />Yo' bitch fuckin you with me in the Walkman<br />Slow down boy, you're not a real, killer<br />Three-wheel motion from me shootin the wheel up<br />Out the jungle, Doc straight go-rilla (ahh ahh ahh ahh)<br />Bananas, antennas can't pick up (doo doo doo doo)<br />My crew is Triple P, watch us do it<br />Brook-nam, Shaolin, the T-Dot, Newark<br />All my shorties skippin school watch truant<br />Hit the college dorm, make freaks out the students<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Yeah, now do you like the way it feel baby? (uh-huh)<br />Do you like the way the Bricks move baby? (uh-huh)<br />Roll the L, let's inhale baby (uh-huh)<br />Startin it up befo' twelve baby (uh-huh, uh-huh)<br />To my niggaz that say fuck hoes (uh-huh)<br />Only real dog is they red nose (uh-huh)<br />If it ain't green can't accept those (uh-huh)<br />that can't roll with niggaz that's petrol (uh-huh)<br /><br />[Verse Two]<br />Niggaz, abandon ship when I'm geared for landing<br />Your own tec-ll see my grill and start, jamming<br />Throw your hands up in the air, keep 'em standin<br />Fuck if you in here on V.I.P., laminates (fuck you)<br />You'll get touched too with the, cannon<br />Around the handle, a fuck you ban-danna<br />Dawg I was grown with balls and bad, manners<br />That's why me and your broad is on, camera {*click click click*}<br />I'm sick from a childhood head, blow<br />When systems was pumpin before I let, go<br />The head honcho fall back and pump, fo'<br />Bigger four flows 'til they scream, ALL GO!<br />Now wake your punk-ass up if you asleep<br />Doc and Brick City bout fo'-thousand deep<br />Fourteen years old, got TV's in the, seat<br />Watchin pornos of Janet Jack-me<br /><br />[Chorus] - 2X<br /><br />[Chorus] - whispered
New song lyrics
[Verse One]<br />Yo, now first of all I'm a kid about money<br />Talkin hot bid'ness and my paper work, runnin<br />Doc an' Hot Nick's like Good Will Hunting<br />Put them shotguns up in the air and start, pumpin<br />Real niggaz in the hood don't start, nuttin<br />When the heat breaks they proceed to start, dumpin<br />You eyeballin me like you movin somethin<br />Yo' bitch fuckin you with me in the Walkman<br />Slow down boy, you're not a real, killer<br />Three-wheel motion from me shootin the wheel up<br />Out the jungle, Doc straight go-rilla (ahh ahh ahh ahh)<br />Bananas, antennas can't pick up (doo doo doo doo)<br />My crew is Triple P, watch us do it<br />Brook-nam, Shaolin, the T-Dot, Newark<br />All my shorties skippin school watch truant<br />Hit the college dorm, make freaks out the students<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Yeah, now do you like the way it feel baby? (uh-huh)<br />Do you like the way the Bricks move baby? (uh-huh)<br />Roll the L, let's inhale baby (uh-huh)<br />Startin it up befo' twelve baby (uh-huh, uh-huh)<br />To my niggaz that say fuck hoes (uh-huh)<br />Only real dog is they red nose (uh-huh)<br />If it ain't green can't accept those (uh-huh)<br />that can't roll with niggaz that's petrol (uh-huh)<br /><br />[Verse Two]<br />Niggaz, abandon ship when I'm geared for landing<br />Your own tec-ll see my grill and start, jamming<br />Throw your hands up in the air, keep 'em standin<br />Fuck if you in here on V.I.P., laminates (fuck you)<br />You'll get touched too with the, cannon<br />Around the handle, a fuck you ban-danna<br />Dawg I was grown with balls and bad, manners<br />That's why me and your broad is on, camera {*click click click*}<br />I'm sick from a childhood head, blow<br />When systems was pumpin before I let, go<br />The head honcho fall back and pump, fo'<br />Bigger four flows 'til they scream, ALL GO!<br />Now wake your punk-ass up if you asleep<br />Doc and Brick City bout fo'-thousand deep<br />Fourteen years old, got TV's in the, seat<br />Watchin pornos of Janet Jack-me<br /><br />[Chorus] - 2X<br /><br />[Chorus] - whispered
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