Lyrics:
Woo girl, need to kick off your shoes
Got to take a deep breath, time to focus on you
All the big fights, long nights that you been through
I got
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
'Cause the bridge's washed out
At the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up and Little Creek's level
Plow my
If I break the law and get caught
I could get smashed in the face by the big boys
'Cause they're frightened by the real world
Frightened by the real
There's a man across the hall
Who sits starin' at the floor
And he thinks he's Hank Williams
Hear him singin' through the door
There's a girl in
and a pistol by his side, uh-huh
Well he rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door
(Run that back, Turbo)
911 Porsche, it's emergency (ooh)
Kick in the door, it's a burglary (ooh)
Light his ass up, burnin' third-degree (ooh)
Brickman Brickman Brickman
I kick them shits like I’m ip man
Fuck on yo bitch She a big fan
Notorious bitch ima big fan
Brickman Brickman Brickman
Brickman
The door is always there
Don't you walk on by
The door is always there
All you want to do is kick it in
All you got to do is walk right in
Who put those
and criminals (uh)
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day (ha)
325's roll by with the windows down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm jiggy
It's all about
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
'Cause the bridge's washed out
At the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up Little Creek's level
Plow my
test, I'm ready to die!
I'm ready
(Time to go, we gonna put you out your misery motherfucker)
Niggaz definitely know what time it is
The Notorious one in
bitch who sent you , ok , they wanna diss rule number one , don't go out like , like like like just kick in that door nobody move get down on the floor ,
it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah)
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you
While I'm at the top, up front getting it in
Open doors, fuck that cuh, we kick them in
Blastmaster (One!), blast faster
No more slave mentality,
the same amount
Gimme the loot, I kick in the door like Notorious
Better pay up now
Ima do you like Iron Mike
Thirty seconds, Ima lay you out
You can see
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
runs an Expresso
Called the house of bamboo
It's a made of sticks
Sticks and bricks
But you can get your kicks
In the house of bamboo
In this
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
cave bitch
Ease back white bitch I don't play that
Just because I got on my L.A. hat
Stalkin' walking in my big black boots
Is my jingle, now
that new me will be alright
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the West
Still nobody in sight
So I turn my
and criminals (uh)
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day (ha)
325's roll by with the windows down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm jiggy
It's all about
quick wit
You kick down
All of the doors
But your fable
Is unstable
Shaped by your razor tongue
With your quick
Your quick wit
You kick down
All
Fa shizzle dizzle, it's the big neptizzle
With the Snoopy DO double jizzle
(Snoop Dogg!)
See-walk to this
(Snoop Dogg!)
He, he, yeah, see-walk
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