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outsidaz - the bricks lyrics

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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 n-gg-s 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-t
pilted up, more sticks than tree branches

[axe]
we can’t miss
ill like arabic soldiers, bustin’ shots at cop cars
blowin’ sh-t 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 c-ck it back it’ll blast off both nostrils

[chorus – yah yah]
this for springfield, chadwick, hawth-rne, 18th 16th, avon, 13th ave.!
bricks, bricks! sh-t 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-t 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 -ssorted nuts
i make n-gg-s trade places like mortimer
slaughter ’em ’til their house boarded and girl’s been f-cked

[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 t-tanium
b-ttin’ n-gg-s 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-ck 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-ck 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! sh-t 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-t 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-t is crazy in the bricks!
bricks, bricks! we be wildin’ in the bricks!
bricks, bricks! sh-t 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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