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Bricks 4 the High
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Damon Dash
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How rich y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchise!)
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You wanna be a millionaire? (D-F-B, bitch!)
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You wanna be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
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Nigga you wanna be what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
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I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
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I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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Nigga I fuckin' hustle, nigga I get money!
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I can get money doin' anything!
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I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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Nigga I really do my thing
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Kind of fuckin' hustlers are y'all?
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Yeah
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I'm posted in that tip (Tip)
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And my homeboy home
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Blew an ounce of that kush (Kush)
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In my Sean John Jones
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I got the mild for the low (Low)
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From smokin' plenty optimos
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Tryna make a quick flip, like my patna Maceo
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I'm shinin' on my haters, signin' deals so I'm a pa
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Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm still worth a couple blocks
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(all that man, I need a fo, a deuce)
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It started in that temp, flippin' mid's by them O-Z's
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On the hill wit that shit from a custom border
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Two gram, fifties, do the math for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
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That's one, I fulfill nigga's order
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What you nigga's wanna order?
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06' Nino Brown, flip the temp into the carter
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Rebirth! don't cut out my four-ways
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I stash purp pounds, that's down for the drop days
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And for my pay, I hit the trap when the sunrise
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I break one down, and the rest goin for the high
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I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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Now see I like the shit these niggas is talkin'
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Real hustla's recognize other real hustla's
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That's why I'm fuckin' wit' 'em, Hey!
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I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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I got houses in different continents nigga!
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Nigga I did my trips in London, remember that?
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Fuck is wrong wit y'all!
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I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling general
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Bricks lined up like, cars at a funeral
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I'm working hard white, So I never twurk, touch and bust
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My workers on the block, So the work ain't even gotta touch
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My money come in stacks (Stacks)
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And I know just how to get it man
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A low profile, might be ridin' a Honda Civic man
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You'll never know it's me, but a nigga got the work holmes
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I move it all day, think he clirpin' on my chirp phone
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Connects so sweet (Sweet)
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And I'm dealin' wit tha Caribbeans
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They come from cross the water, masked-taped to my Europeans
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Supplyin', whole towns, little counters, in the projects
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Tryna double my money up, leave the block, wit a profit
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For you nigga's that like to pop (Pop)
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You know I got them pills too
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Getcha you a couple of splitters, have you spinnin' like some wheels fool
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This shit don't stop, I move this work clockwise
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I got my own bizness, I call this shit tha Franchise!
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I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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Nigga's get a million dollars and think they gettin' it? (Harlem!)
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Nigga I made my first million when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang)
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I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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Ugh, Jones, Capo!
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Dipset! Them nigga's know I'm bout this (Byrd Gang!)
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Spillin' champagne, all over Vision's Couches (Ballin!)
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Like fuck it, tell Alex keep the cris' rollin' (Keep it Rollin!)
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I'm gettin' drunk blowin' weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
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Spendin' a couple K's up in Stroker's (Right)
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Flyin' up Peachtree, racin' in the roster's (The Fast Life!)
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I'm so icy, and I think they like me (Like Me)
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Seven Jeans saggin', fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
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The foreign cars got they eyes poppin' (Damn)
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And you can see the stars when the ride droppin'
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Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
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Let ya boy Parlae get some of that Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
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I got more crack than a curb, Fuck wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
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I'm iced out, and keep snow, like an Eskimo
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And when the show's slow (Show's slow)
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I cook extra blow (Extra blow)
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Put the whip game on it, get some extra dough (Extra Dough)
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Keep the cars pullin' up, like it's Texaco (Texaco)
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I can make it get stiff, like dead people
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Keep my hand workin', wit the mic, or a egg beater (Egg Beater)
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And ya bank account? shit, that's my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
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Residue on my clothes, call it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
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I can beat it like my
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I treat the dope like Tina, And I beat it like I
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And I keep tha grass, so you can call me the lawn-man
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I ride around wit chickens like I came from a farm man
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I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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You see how I get down wit the get down
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Nigga I got a car for everyday of the week
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And two other cars for the weekends, nigga fuck is wrong wit you?
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I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
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I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
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Fuck is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I wanna sell
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I done sold motherfuckin' music, that shit was easy!
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Started Roc-A-Fella and sold it!
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I can get money in fashion, that shit was nothin!
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In five years I started that shit, sold my part for Thirty Million!!
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And let's watch what the fuck is gonna be now!
Bricks 4 The High
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