| 作词 : Noble, Stinson, Williams | |
| W K Y A Gilla house radio | |
| Yeah n***, | |
| I'm backAnd the weather outside is hot than a m*** | |
| But we cold chillin’ in the | |
| Brick City | |
| So kick back, light some b*** | |
| Put your hands on a big fat greasy a*** | |
| And turn the music up | |
| As we take yo' a*** on a ride as | |
| Redman goes wild on | |
| W K Y AGilla house, yo, yo | |
| Come see the sideshow, n*** how it go? | |
| With my eyes closed | |
| I can hit nine folks | |
| You want the beef n***? | |
| Hit the prime roast | |
| My mic's the gun, the bullet's the 9 volt | |
| F*** the convo, here go the pyro | |
| G.I. Joe mixed with | |
| DesperadoI ride low with a bomb in the armrest | |
| Prepare to snipe a f*** like | |
| John F.Connect ya like | |
| Nynex, n*** holla | |
| I'm on the corner like | |
| Hollywood with a | |
| StarbuckBring it to ya like the | |
| Japs in Pearl | |
| HarborRed is to blunt like redneck is to | |
| MarlboroThis is our world, join the effect | |
| Clean your ears for | |
| Doc Donald | |
| Goines with a pen | |
| What more can | |
| I say, Doc billin’ | |
| Gilla general, | |
| Def Squad lieutenant | |
| Ill at will, thought you knew | |
| I'm in the hood, you most wanted up in | |
| MalibuI don't co-sign s*** that ain't hundred percent | |
| Tryna blow money wise like | |
| Bubba Gump | |
| Shrimp, gilla | |
| I feel I'm young | |
| Out for the crumbs | |
| Shotgun warrior with a | |
| Wu-Tang tongue, gilla | |
| How ya like that, tell me how ya like that? | |
| How ya like that, tell me how ya like that? | |
| Don't f*** around or walk around with an icepack | |
| I test your gangsta, didn't wanna fight back | |
| This for n***, | |
| Jews and white trash | |
| I deliver them punch lines with a nice jab | |
| Smokin’ weed on a | |
| Go-Cart at | |
| Bo CraftBC-4, straight out of low cash | |
| Low cash, low cash, | |
| W K Y A, Low cash, yeah | |
| The new Brick | |
| City, low down, gritty | |
| Fo' pound semi, minds | |
| I leave 'em empty | |
| Keep the fo' pound round the 9 milli with me | |
| So when the | |
| Feds run up, they likely not to hit me | |
| Like J-Kwon everybody, in the club tipsy | |
| You be on the mixtapes soundin’ like 50 | |
| But this is | |
| Brick City, gilla house we comin’ through | |
| Smokin’ blunts, sippin’ | |
| Henny tooGirls is bouncin’ n*** bouncin’ too | |
| On the blocks, new whips we drivin’ through | |
| We getting money, | |
| CD's is pay per view | |
| At the go, go girls come up into, so listen up as we tell y'all what to do | |
| Come holla at my m*** crew, yeah |
| zuo ci : Noble, Stinson, Williams | |
| W K Y A Gilla house radio | |
| Yeah n, | |
| I' m backAnd the weather outside is hot than a m | |
| But we cold chillin' in the | |
| Brick City | |
| So kick back, light some b | |
| Put your hands on a big fat greasy a | |
| And turn the music up | |
| As we take yo' a on a ride as | |
| Redman goes wild on | |
| W K Y AGilla house, yo, yo | |
| Come see the sideshow, n how it go? | |
| With my eyes closed | |
| I can hit nine folks | |
| You want the beef n? | |
| Hit the prime roast | |
| My mic' s the gun, the bullet' s the 9 volt | |
| F the convo, here go the pyro | |
| G. I. Joe mixed with | |
| DesperadoI ride low with a bomb in the armrest | |
| Prepare to snipe a f like | |
| John F. Connect ya like | |
| Nynex, n holla | |
| I' m on the corner like | |
| Hollywood with a | |
| StarbuckBring it to ya like the | |
| Japs in Pearl | |
| HarborRed is to blunt like redneck is to | |
| MarlboroThis is our world, join the effect | |
| Clean your ears for | |
| Doc Donald | |
| Goines with a pen | |
| What more can | |
| I say, Doc billin' | |
| Gilla general, | |
| Def Squad lieutenant | |
| Ill at will, thought you knew | |
| I' m in the hood, you most wanted up in | |
| MalibuI don' t cosign s that ain' t hundred percent | |
| Tryna blow money wise like | |
| Bubba Gump | |
| Shrimp, gilla | |
| I feel I' m young | |
| Out for the crumbs | |
| Shotgun warrior with a | |
| WuTang tongue, gilla | |
| How ya like that, tell me how ya like that? | |
| How ya like that, tell me how ya like that? | |
| Don' t f around or walk around with an icepack | |
| I test your gangsta, didn' t wanna fight back | |
| This for n, | |
| Jews and white trash | |
| I deliver them punch lines with a nice jab | |
| Smokin' weed on a | |
| GoCart at | |
| Bo CraftBC4, straight out of low cash | |
| Low cash, low cash, | |
| W K Y A, Low cash, yeah | |
| The new Brick | |
| City, low down, gritty | |
| Fo' pound semi, minds | |
| I leave ' em empty | |
| Keep the fo' pound round the 9 milli with me | |
| So when the | |
| Feds run up, they likely not to hit me | |
| Like JKwon everybody, in the club tipsy | |
| You be on the mixtapes soundin' like 50 | |
| But this is | |
| Brick City, gilla house we comin' through | |
| Smokin' blunts, sippin' | |
| Henny tooGirls is bouncin' n bouncin' too | |
| On the blocks, new whips we drivin' through | |
| We getting money, | |
| CD' s is pay per view | |
| At the go, go girls come up into, so listen up as we tell y' all what to do | |
| Come holla at my m crew, yeah |
| zuò cí : Noble, Stinson, Williams | |
| W K Y A Gilla house radio | |
| Yeah n, | |
| I' m backAnd the weather outside is hot than a m | |
| But we cold chillin' in the | |
| Brick City | |
| So kick back, light some b | |
| Put your hands on a big fat greasy a | |
| And turn the music up | |
| As we take yo' a on a ride as | |
| Redman goes wild on | |
| W K Y AGilla house, yo, yo | |
| Come see the sideshow, n how it go? | |
| With my eyes closed | |
| I can hit nine folks | |
| You want the beef n? | |
| Hit the prime roast | |
| My mic' s the gun, the bullet' s the 9 volt | |
| F the convo, here go the pyro | |
| G. I. Joe mixed with | |
| DesperadoI ride low with a bomb in the armrest | |
| Prepare to snipe a f like | |
| John F. Connect ya like | |
| Nynex, n holla | |
| I' m on the corner like | |
| Hollywood with a | |
| StarbuckBring it to ya like the | |
| Japs in Pearl | |
| HarborRed is to blunt like redneck is to | |
| MarlboroThis is our world, join the effect | |
| Clean your ears for | |
| Doc Donald | |
| Goines with a pen | |
| What more can | |
| I say, Doc billin' | |
| Gilla general, | |
| Def Squad lieutenant | |
| Ill at will, thought you knew | |
| I' m in the hood, you most wanted up in | |
| MalibuI don' t cosign s that ain' t hundred percent | |
| Tryna blow money wise like | |
| Bubba Gump | |
| Shrimp, gilla | |
| I feel I' m young | |
| Out for the crumbs | |
| Shotgun warrior with a | |
| WuTang tongue, gilla | |
| How ya like that, tell me how ya like that? | |
| How ya like that, tell me how ya like that? | |
| Don' t f around or walk around with an icepack | |
| I test your gangsta, didn' t wanna fight back | |
| This for n, | |
| Jews and white trash | |
| I deliver them punch lines with a nice jab | |
| Smokin' weed on a | |
| GoCart at | |
| Bo CraftBC4, straight out of low cash | |
| Low cash, low cash, | |
| W K Y A, Low cash, yeah | |
| The new Brick | |
| City, low down, gritty | |
| Fo' pound semi, minds | |
| I leave ' em empty | |
| Keep the fo' pound round the 9 milli with me | |
| So when the | |
| Feds run up, they likely not to hit me | |
| Like JKwon everybody, in the club tipsy | |
| You be on the mixtapes soundin' like 50 | |
| But this is | |
| Brick City, gilla house we comin' through | |
| Smokin' blunts, sippin' | |
| Henny tooGirls is bouncin' n bouncin' too | |
| On the blocks, new whips we drivin' through | |
| We getting money, | |
| CD' s is pay per view | |
| At the go, go girls come up into, so listen up as we tell y' all what to do | |
| Come holla at my m crew, yeah |
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