Redman - Brick City Mashin'! lyrics
[Redman - Brick City Mashin'! lyrics]
Monkey noises in background
Swinging through the forests of the jungles
Monkey noises in background
Yo, c'mon, c'mon, yo yo, yo
Yo, look around your seats
Do you see anybody weirder than me? (me)
When you find him then I try him
Fry him like the grill
At Benihana's to Hebrew how to be an MC
(cee cee) sheeyit, take two tokes
I'm dope riding over notes
Overload your periscope, Doc da most
Lock and load with the rock 'n 'roll star
Dozed off i had him bruised and closed
Off with one phone call (brring)
Chickens, mira mira the heater
Believe-a I'm a dog
Straight labrador chedda retriever
Let the gorillas out
Til the blood is spilling out
Put a slug up in his mouth
Then the thug is chicken out (ha ha)
Darkrooms get ignited
Bright lights on the mic
So when we battle they can via satellite it
PPP draft pick is massive
Athlete Tinactin flow
Doc captain up battin! Brick City Mashin'!
Turn it up!
(c'mon) Smoke that shit up! (c'mon)
Take money money!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
Stolen cars!
(c'mon) Counterfeit bills! (c'mon)
Freak that shit out!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
Two for fives!
(c'mon) Push that shit out! (c'mon)
Let the monkey out nigga!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
Freak that bitch out!
(c'mon) Smoke that weed out! (c'mon)
Freak that ho out!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
Say I am (I am) some-bo-dy! (Some-bo-dy)
Say I am (I am) some-bo-dy! (Some-bo-dy)
Yo, yo yo
I'm from Da Bricks where the weed go
For two for five dick you try this
I promise I'll be at your video
Smackin the shit out of you
From crew to hairstylists (lists lists)
Guerilla maneuver on an intruder
I pack like Sinbad pack the house in Aruba
(chk-chk)
Blow your brains yeah, leave the murder scene
Lookin for me is like lookin
For Herb at Burger King
I Get Around like 2Pac and Shock G
Fuckin hotties, block the block like Monopoly
I rock with an eighty-watt spitter
Block lit up
Snatch profit up, get your Benz lock it up
So which nigga got a dope enough spot?
Call X to shut em down and I'll open up shop
(shop, shop) pPP draft pick is massive
Athlete Tinactin flow
Doc captain up battin! Brick City Mashin'!
Turn it up!
(c'mon) Smoke that shit up! (c'mon)
Take money money!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
Stolen cars!
(c'mon) Counterfeit bills! (c'mon)
Freak that shit out!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
Two for fives!
(c'mon) Push that shit out! (c'mon)
Let the monkey out nigga!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
Freak that bitch out!
(c'mon) Turn that bitch out! (c'mon)
Turn it up!
(c'mon) Brick City Mashin'! (c'mon)
I'll smack the shit out you
You sound like you fuckin'
Yeah, nigga you never know
Yeah, shit, I'll fuckin' smack you back
Yeah right
You'll be like, "Damn, shorty what the fuck?"
A yo! yeah?
A yo, bef–before we talk any further, a yo
Did you make–did you make
Sure you called them
Two big muhfuckas I told you about before?
What big muhfuckas? Deeez nuuuts!