thrown away Brick by brick we can build it from the floor If we hold onto each other we'll be better than before And brick by brick we'll get back to
Thrown away Brick by brick, we can build it from the floor If we hold onto each other, we'll be better than before. And brick by brick, we will get back
days went by, then days went by, then days went by I was tired of not having shit Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by I see niggas
out to {fuck} with the best, put it in your chest Inhale it and hold that, blow it out when I say let go; let's see if you can hold your breath, by the
passing by Crystallizing every breath I take, even the subtle sighs The wind carries a solemn melody through uncovered trees At the red brick station
where you run to? (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) When it ain't nowhere to turn to (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by)
~ [Verse 1] ~ Yo, crack the Remy Martin For niggas pumpin' weed by the mini-market Bring it when you see me park it I think big like Diddy office I fuck
Eh, eh, eh, yo mama got a long ass throat, when she drink milk By the time it get to her stomach it's spoiled Where you get that cream from man? The ice
brick, half a brick, zaytoven, zaytiggi, ayy ayy ayy ok ok ok ayy ayy so icey entertainment Chorus:(x2) Quarter Brick, half a brick, whole brick
Larry Flynt With young ghetto stars, certified with ghetto scars Intoxicated by weed cigars, we eat stress by sippin' barre Fancy cars and diamond ice, I'm intrigued by
stuck on Laffy Taffy Wonderin' how y'all niggaz get past me I been doin this before Nas dropped the Nasty My wallos I did 'em up Them bricks I send 'em
on Laffy Taffy Wonderin' how y'all niggaz get past me I been doin this before Nas dropped the Nasty My wallos I did 'em up Them bricks I send 'em up My
abide by what you ride by 'Cause we abide, by what we ride by Just abide by what you ride by 'Cause we abide, by what we ride by What the fuck y'all
of limos and lights, airplanes and trains Short days and long nights Keyboards and mics, bass chords and drum kicks And my mental thick to hit my head like brick
