[Redman]
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Bricks.. yo, yo
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A la de da de da (A la de da de da)
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A la de da de (A la de da de)
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A la de da de da (A la de da de da)
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A la de da de (A la de da de)
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A la de da de da (A la de da de da)
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A la de da de (A la de da de)
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A la de da de da (A la de da de da, da, da)
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Yo, Doc and Killer Bees Swarm
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Grabbin' my groin
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Walk in the bar, people scream like I'm Norm (Wassssup!)
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Walkin my dogs, that shit on your lawn
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I'll fertlize a whole farm when it thunderstorms
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I carry weight, 38's in the waist
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Battling me is like thirty 8's in Kuwait
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We need that heavy ammo for the mammal
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On your channels
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Running with broke shackles a¢æ?round their ankles
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You're four but.. I'll fist fight a slut
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That'll leave her mouth red like pistachio nuts
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You lift the band-aid, you see RED in the cut
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Any bitch in my whip, she came here to FUCK
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Dog, it's no love when I enter the club
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It's like, blade, blood out you're sprinklers
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I broke loose, full battery pack, Absolute
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So action can't be closed-captioned
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HERE WE GO AGAIN!
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[Chorus]
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We in the club
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We don't know how to act, and uh
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We in the hood
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We don't know how to act, and uh
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We all whites
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We don't know how to act, and uh
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We on the mic nigga!
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We don't know how to act, and uh
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Brick City! Brick City! Brick City! Brick City!
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Brick, Brick City! Brick City! Brick City! Brick City!
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Brick, Brick City!
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It ain't where you from, it's about where you at
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Put you're shit away, you could get stomped for that
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Yo, you want that hardcore?
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Then ask for DOC
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Only class I passed
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Was blunts and acid watch
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Call me the powder inside the plastic box
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C-4, the for-eign until I deport
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It's war, two guns or call it quits
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All my gun talk, will start with an argument
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Here's a FUCK YOU to my BITCH nosey friends
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Shootin' guards, same position Kobie in
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My mascot broke out the padlocks just in order
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To clothes hang bicycle men and skateboarders
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Cause you don't give a fuck, we just like ya
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My middle fingers up, like thumbs on hitch hikers
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When the bricks holla, if you want it?
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COME GET IT!
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Don't want your fam dead and tied?
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DON'T SWEAT IT!
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It's RED, I'm throwin lead off a moped
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At high-noon, cowboy style
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Walkin' with bow legs
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I'll be throwing eggs mystery night
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Before it is, I'll blow four in them
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HERE WE GO AGAIN!
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[Chorus]
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We in the club
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We don't know how to act, nigga (and uh)
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We in the hood
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We don't know how to act, nigga (and uh)
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We in the whip
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And we don't know how to act, and uh
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Ya'll startin' shit
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Cause we don't know how to act, and uh
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Brick City! Brick City!(Come On) Brick City!
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Brick City! (Come On) Brick, Brick City! Brick City! (Come On)
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Brick City! Brick, Brick City!
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It ain't where you from, it's about where you at
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Put you're shit away, you could get stomped for that
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Come On
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Come Oooooooonnnnnnnnn.. on.. on
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We Don't No How 2 Act
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| Redman |
