Esham - Brick
(feat. Tnt)
[esham]
Think Quick, Hit Me With A Brick, Lickety Split
The Quicker He Flip, The Quicker The Whip
The Turbochip, Twenty-four Inch Dipped
Glock On The Hip In The Kitchen With The Magican Watchin Him Mix
I Don't Give A Fuck, Somebody Pull Up In A Cement Truck
And Get Some Bricks On My Lawn, Like You Diggin It Up
Its Been A Droute, No Doubt, Trying To Find A New Paper Route
Brick-layin Like A Mason Out There, What You About?
Grinder, Baller, Hustler, Servin Customers
Money Get A Hoe-hitter, Have Him Lovin Us
From Elbows Got Bank Rolls
And All The Freshest Clothes And All The Coke-head Stank Hoes
[esham]
I Was Born In A Dope Spot, Holdin Rocks
Foldin Knots, Baking Soda, Bubble Hot Water And Pots
Learnin Watch For The Cops, Twenty Off Every Hundred, Five-hundred Is Tops
But My Story's Untold, Cause It's So Out Cold
Did All Of This Shit When I Was Very Young
Learned To Pack A Gun In My Early Days
And The Only Thing On My Mind Was Getting Paid
Twenty-fourseven Sittin In A Spot With A Mac Eleven
Sniff, Blow Your Brains Out Real Quickly
The Old People Say You Can Go To Jail For That
I Got A Scale For That, Plus A Sale For That
[tnt]
Hit Me With A Brick Of That Flakey Shit
That Jump Back Quick From One-two-five To One-five-six
I'm Helluva On The Mix
The Fiends Need A Fix
Don't Talk No Shit
Just Hit Me With A Brick
Thats If Your Holding
Big Figure Folding
I'm Rollin Like Nolan
Boomin' Like Newman In The Fast Lane Zoomin
I Need A New Plug Cuss Mine Just Blew, Man.
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