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Savage Lifestyle

The Game

1992

2016

where Reginald Denny's truck at
Police cars, driving by niggas in slow mo
If you white don't stop at the light, 'cause that's a no-no
Running through

test?
And the winner is, not that thinner kid
Bandanas, tattoos, my fist never bruise
Land still cruise, Frank White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet

of the pussy club, so mine
Getting bricks by the G's, fittin' to rain and shine
Then head to another one, headless flyin'
What up to the DJ, straight

a still transport with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and bury the bricks in the sand
They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can

(Wop)

Like the Grinch
uh
It's Wop (J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh)

I'm Mr. Claus, I'm givin' bricks out on consignment
I feel like

Drug Dealers Anonymous

Jay-Z

Drug Dealers Anonymous

Valentino summers and wave runners
Chains on my niggas like slave runners
Drug dealers anonymous
How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit?
My brick

Royalty

Cam'ron

Code of the Streets, Vol. 1

2004

a brick back,
Now I'ma move it by day nigga six macks,
And ain't no runnin' off with yay shootin' big straps,
Forty cals, S.k's with no kick back,
Get

Journey think he Beethoven
Play the Keys Beethoven 
White Black Keys Zaytoven
These symphonies Beethoven 
But came from the Bricks in the Nola
Bitch

For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park

straight to the tip top
Me and Petey buss down white up in the zip loc
Stay with a stick and put it on a big glock
On the road to riches we ain't taking no

my flows like my fits
Keep some paper wit me because I'm the shit
I'm on the road to get rich
Stepping on niggas kicks white like a brick
Bad lil vibe

the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel

Mode
Yuh
Trip to the oz
With the oz
Comfy and cozy
Runt with a rosy
Yellow in og
Brick on the road
Yellow brick road what I see as I smoke all this

tryna to get rich I ain’t tryna get by 
I was trapping out the bricks I was tryna get fly
Young nigga making flips til I’m sick or I die 

Kife don’t sell

die
But I survive
You guys can't walk in my shoes
I'm not your shoe size
I flipped a few bricks, couple birds flew by
Coke white like it got blonde
Hair

They spit in my mouth I just show em my teeth
The hunger was gracious
Refusal to eat
Protest in silence
No
March in the street
I was raised up by

the 28 for the 8, don't make me laugh (hahaaaa)
Gimme every white brick in the world, that ain't enough
But I get in there and anybody that need 'em -

filthy rags and I just can't brag

Comes by grace the measure of faith

Crucified the rebel that had been enslaved

From the White House to the Church

back to coka
Niggas talkin shit bruh, hang him by a ropa
Hit em wit the choppa
Call that shit hot lava
Call me waka flocka aka young wild nigga
Aka young

Re-Ron, you know
We don't need no Re-Ron
We've seen all the Re-Rons before
It's beyond reel-to reel and
Shogun to RayGun
And no-one has been psyched by

Paper Route

B.o.B

Underground Luxury

2013

this a risk, I swear I see 'em building pyramids brick by brick
They'll aim at anyone bold enough to go against the shit
You don't believe me? Look what

yeah)
Now i stick it in doughnut so its hard like a brick
Hermione she ridin' away on broomstick (Bitch)

Lickin' my hand then put it on the coochie

Neo in his bag
Elevated my game
I ain't take another loss
Yea, Iced out Cartier frames cover up my flaws
Black and white tech like panda Atlanta my

Look bitch, I'm not feeling your shit
Every song that I'm on
I be killing the shit
Your flow wack, I throw packs
Still on the bricks
I'm dealing with