Outsidaz - The Bricks Lyrics[Yah Yah]Yeah, Outsida style, yo Axe, D.U., Nawshis, come down![D.U.]See me in a wool cap, black boots, takin' ProzacGives me a rush like a full backWhen my niggas wild out they don't act humanI punch out gorillas lookin' like Pat Ewing[Axe]Pull out the gat, clap to it; no protection from the blowSmith & Wesson turn your bulletproof vest into a robeOn another level, dig it, with the metal spittedBeef got settled with it, roam the ghetto (?) rockin' devil fitteds[D.U.]Yeah, Axe...Underneath their ski masks haters be madSee me in the green Jag' playin' Sega DreamcastSometimes I be on some He-Man shitPilted up, more sticks than tree branches[Axe]We can't missIll like Arabic soldiers, bustin' shots at cop carsBlowin' shit up, yellin' (???????)Hardcore cats, gettin' dough like pop starsSki pulled out the glock, turned your block to hot tar[D.U.]Now, before the beef get any furtherI make y'all C-Murder like Master P's brotherI pack a 4-4 nozzle that's so-so-colossalNow when I ***** it back it'll blast off both nostrils[Chorus - Yah Yah]This for Springfield, Chadwick, Hawthorne, 18th 16th, Avon, 13th Ave.!Bricks, Bricks!Shit is crazy in the Bricks!Bricks, Bricks!We be wildin' in the Bricks!Chancelor, Bergen, Clinton, Hyde St.Stratford, Newport, Wacker Ave!Bricks, Bricks!Shit is crazy in the Bricks!Bricks, Bricks!We be wildin' in the Bricks![Yah Yah]In the Bricks I get drunk and hang warriorsPlus there's more than four of us; y'all can ride assorted nutsI make niggas trade places like MortimerSlaughter 'em 'til their house boarded and girl's been *****ed[Nawshis]We be ridin' through your block slow, like 5-0And hit up your Tahoe with more shots than DialoCall me Nawshis, poison's my bloodI'm more than a thug and iller than the boys in your hood[Yah Yah]Gats, you know I ride aimin' 'em, gray titaniumButtin' niggas over the fist in Shea StaduimEver since the raid I gotta wait because I wave the gunSave the lump, Outz blazin' up with laminated rum[Nawshis]Comin' through the back doorNawshis spits like chewin' tobacco, two in your backboneI'm tweakin' lungs like Cheech & Chong's (?) bongY'all ain't seein' mine like Peeping Tom bein' blind[Yah Yah]Boys, you'll lose if you ain't glocked up, payin' your duesPlus the college don't ***** with the neighborhood schoolsGot tools, better sleep with a pair'Cause Brick layers start sprayin' right after early mornin' prayer[Nawshis]Catch us swervin', son; chickens chirpin' from me workin' 'emSippin' Bourbon rum, not givin' a ***** like a virgin nunYou herbs is done when I start releasin'Call the preist in; I got a indecent art of beefin'[Chorus - Yah Yah]One Deuce, Bruce, 7th, ParkPeddleton, Bradley, Southport Ave.!Bricks, Bricks!We be wildin' in the Bricks!Bricks, Bricks!Shit is crazy in the Bricks!Brauden, Market, Irving, TurnerPrince, Mt. Prospect, Fairview Ave.!Bricks, Bricks!We be wildin' in the Bricks!Bricks, Bricks!Shit is crazy in the Bricks![Nawshis - 2x]Yeah, this Newark, the Jerusalem slumTake your cake, you get none, not a crumbShould've came to the Bricks packed with a gunInstead my dogs made you back up and run[Yah Yah]Yeah, 'cause shit is crazy in the Bricks!Bricks, Bricks!We be wildin' in the Bricks!Bricks, Bricks!Shit is crazy in the Bricks!Bricks, Bricks!We be wildin' in the Bricks!Yeah, SS County, yeah, 07104 goin' down, or up!Irvington, Newark!Yeah, owww!