Train" To give your product that extra push Niggas lookin' for the time of their life, coppin' a rush Yo, I know sis, dog, her name Lorraine She that thick brick
, here's the deal I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece Enough to cop a six, buy the house on the beach Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece
Let's go, Shyne, pro, bust pipes get right Bang, stop, roll 'head throw the dice White Air Force Ones, monies in rubber bands America's number one dope
used to hustle bricks In reberknock now I'm on some musical shit plus I got caught a note Niggaz want to vote for my squad I truly believe the black man is god My family is mixed when american
about Aiyo, I roll wit the Gods and them, the stars and them Hundred thousand dollar dollar cars and them Firestar move deep like the mob and them America
his enemy somebody's hit they pulled the 'chute and the jumped ship a prisoner of war now counting bricks i'm proud to be(x3) an american one two three
his hand A long haired youth screamed, ?Come on, man The conscience of America has died? Friend, I don?t get my kicks Starting fires and throwing bricks
up a little Lighten up a little I feel like Jesus Christ I've seen and said it all I've seen the writing on the wall And brick by brick this world will
prestigious couple just kickin back parked against a perfectly blue sky on a morning beatific in its Indian summer breeze on the day that America
your mom and a cap Got the streets on smash, key notes on wax Hundred pack on iTunes trying to make cream back Yeah, the key's cooked and the bricks is
I emerge with a dirge, I'll speak until my death rattle There's a war outside the blackboard jungle prepare for battle Those who sleep the American dream
, is owned by America. Sit on the fence, owned by America. They make no pretence, it's owned by America. Sitting on the fence, owned by America. On their side American
rediculous Fathom the splicing of first generation Fuck up or trickle down anti hero smack (Cracking!) I paste the game to zero hour completion green (Splash!) Duke of early retirement pick a dream American
the book that shook America to splinters In a winter wasteland Icicle-bound barren township Call Baron Munchausen's proud gimps to clinch this chemical war
to explode, the bomb is primed. Up until the middle of the 20th century, many Americans believed in the idea known as the "Manifest Destiny." It held that all of North America
'm the brooklyn bomber that's gonna self-destruct Ram I'm coming through I'm gonna tear shit up You better duck this is kuwait the all out war You really
a fox tryin' to rob Fort Knox The DeNiro Al Pachino war Tryin' to score mad dough like a million or more For the illegal war that's all I saw It's all
The old man said from his chair "Do you think this is anything new? Now look here son This is just like it was back in the old days before the last war