Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo check it out   Introducing, the international   Worldwide, Brick City      [Roz]   To each his own, I'ma have this known from the door   I make niggaz walk like ball four   Y'all score game down the block, for me it's hip-hop   around the clock, critical I'm bound to drop (stop)   You ain't know I'm nice girl, youse a Wannabe   like the Spice Girls, you betta think twice girl   I'm untry-able, undeniable   Won't be held liable for givin knots that's untie-able   R-O-Z, recognize my name   Rap G.I. Jane rockin colorful wide frames   Straight from Newark we Brick layers, Na Na slayers   Don't play I coach and pick players   in Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked and stolen   Step back I'm holdin, bitches be rollin   Ghetto style, I'ma stay that ripper   Tryin to get cash out the ass like a stripper      [Tame One]   Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I gotta to get the chedda   Fuck takin over cities, we conquered galaxies and better   I was put here to crush CD's and wreck tapes   Make a false move, I put this whole fuckin planet in checkmate   Hell with this, we takin over the spot   I don't like to, but I will resort to the glock   The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin but like it   It's like when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you fight it   Talkin bout you used to rob niggaz with pump shotties   I know you love club music nigga, but you ain't got a jack in your body   You fake ass niggaz, gettin screened like a short pass   And if you incorrect, I'ma diamond cut your bastard ass   You got mind control over me like Devo but you ain't my friend   Cause when I'm around you be quiet but when I leave you be talkin again   But we gonna do it how you want cause I'm widdit to brawl with you   Now what if I put your bitch ass in a headlock and fall witchu      Yo niggaz, shut your windows and close ya doorz   Comin straight from Da Brick City (2X)      [Young Z]   Yo, here I come   Yo, yeah, yo YEAH (C'mon Z!)   Your bitch said aliens raped her and her four friends   But it was all or outs, we dressed up as Martians   When I, crack a brew it's nuttin else I'd rather do   Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to battle you   Your style get ate like italian steak   Then I get Red to sell you achey or a pound of shake   Y'all can open up wide and suck this dick   None of y'all niggaz can't fuck with Bricks   While you scrubbin dishes, we puffin Swishers   Fuckin women ends up in the Benz trunk with switches   We cop sixty-three nigs   One from every spot, blunts be mystery mix   We got, spots, all my niggaz stay in Bricks   While y'all stash clips in bags of Bar-B-Q potato chips   Plus your main honey loved us   Slip her some bom-ba she'll fuck twenty of us      [Gov-Matic]   Yo, you pack that little ass gun like Harlem Nights   After we brawl and fight, yo bitch I'ma ball tonight   At shows we so tight we flow like it's one mic   Raw underground, yo Don, tell em what that dough like      [Diezzel Don]   D. Don, I gets mine, and stay gettin it   My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes and stay shittin it   Check my shine, iced out platinum like your pendant   V.I.P. ghetto nigga, hustlin and spendin   Got bitches trickin tryin to get with me   Got police, flock niggaz tryin to cop from me   How many pouns you want, how many pounds you need?   I cultivate, every block I go and drop seeds nigga   I grow trees, niggaz know me, for bein low key   That hustler from A.C.      [Gov-Matic]   I'm steady shittin on hoes, Grand Royal like the Green Eyed Bandit   Jump straight in the Lex offa New Jersey transit   Let my man spit that Don shit   Gov-Matic spit that shit that's toxic, I rock shit   It's that hot shit like Busta Bust got   plus I bust glock, on pussies I trust not   They get blown, burned like minutes on cell phone   Bring the terror to your block like the toughest nigga from jail home   And you dead gone when my squad come around   We hella illa from Isabella to Downtown      [Chorus]