, Brick City Jersey that's whassup (Whassup, yo?) You heard me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed) Rock on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick City
Everything I touch is gold since eighteen years old So what that mean? I roll the blunt And puff the indo smoke in it, I trip in a minute Crazy holy
split, believe I leavin shit in shambles It's a long plane ride, but a nigga gotta survive I'm still wanted dead or alive I'm turnin the city morgue
At the holy city of Mecca, great fan of Colon Crazy ammo get blown wherever I sit, son That is my throne (You know how we do it) Aiyo, pop, pop, pop,
told me hip hop pays So I says I strays aways from L A's average 'Cause C.K-in' and B.K-in' was bein' a savage And M.C.-in' and QDJ-in' was bringin'
C?mon, c?mon, that?s too many ringtones 2.8 what you want me to tell ya? Make it rain and Rihanna go an? grab an umbrella Ella, ella, ella Holy shit,
year I get brighter If you thinkin' hip hop is alive, hold up your lighter Let's go, I come back, every year I'm expandin' Talkin' to developers about this city we plannin', c
on from the windows Of surrounding office buildings Many waved flags, and traffic came to a complete standstill On the rooftop of City Hall, which faces
up Thinking I?m gonna miss it, nigga, what? if I miss one (back it up) (Stick me, he looks tacular) From city to city crazy Heres your instructions:
Macc James givin these bitch niggas a taste of Mizery Give em Mizery(ry) Bitches get with me (me) Got my nigga M-A-C (C) Gonna bring em mizery (TECH
Falls off into a party in the N.Y.C Niggaz lookin' at me strange but they lovin' my chain Bang bang, same thang, game came when I left 'em I do it by
single tune They used to hum against her lips with their hands on her hips They used to kiss in the car Dancing days, houses of the holy Hotshot in the city
cash to play (When I walk my chains swing) I drew swing heavenly ill from Beverly Hills I pay 20 G's, damn, son, it betta be real We holy your deals
to know Come in and shut the door Let's get this party goin' Baby let me show you How you can satisfy a girl needs Oh yeah, c'mon, c'mon In the mornin
' Whittaker Dang, he caught Whittaker Mmm hmm He caught Whittaker a long time ago Mike got touched Then Mike got touched by Holy field Holy field, yeah
wit Columbine shawty shit, my car look like a oreo Brown paint, white guts, the money and corey-o Son of da Holy Ghost, tryin' me find me Shoot a nigga
Oh oh yeah yeah hands in the sky and put 'em up high Oh oh yeah yeah hands in the sky and put 'em up high (C'mon gimme reason why, c'mon) If it's your
