Lyrics:
everybody know, keys open doors (keys-keys open doors)
But bricks open windows
Countin' a hundred hundreds, more by more
Built this form the tile up,
shaking
these lands are forsaken by Caucasians
supply and demand money making hail Satan
White bricks White House
Big Flakes no doubt
Peruvian Bird
Brick by brick the sun still shines through
The stained glass windows on the side
The light reflecting over time
To fade things back to black
Trae I see ya, Rozay iIInkredible
Know what it is maybach Music
My attitude is fuck it, house big as Publix
Shoppin is a pleasure, pinky ring
red brick flats
There is enough, the law is carved in granite
There is enough
It's been shaped by wind and rain
There is enough
White law could
a brick, whole brick, ayy (ayy)
Cotton ball white like hen house floors
Could've been broke, this the life I chose
They was in school, I was stirrin' that
[Chorus]
I took my bitch to lennox mall I call it tricking off
50 bricks just crossed the state, I call it getting across
Gucci, rick ross
soul survive
Cut me a slice of American Pie
Piece by piece, bit by bit
'Fore it all falls down in a pile of bricks
Ay, ay, ay, ay, the realest
not well loved by the city bulls
Or fools like Andy White
So that gang framed him for murder
Pulled him out of bed in the middle of the night
But if
(30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga)
Wop
My fault, white chalk on the sidewalk and it's my fault (and it's my)
Yeah, I was out on the side walk
for me to save
Now! You
You catch one brick from each day
To lower me into the bottom of the well
Where white butterflies rot
Where white butterflies
White chalk, written on red brick
Our love told in a heart
It's there drawn in the playground
Love, kiss, hate or adore
I love Jennifer Eccles
please nigga
Here we go - Just Blaze!
To all my niggas on the porch gettin they hair braided
Cornrowed by a L.A. bitch
And I can't forget, my niggas ridin
know that convo nigga
Get that weed and white, want you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, identify by your kicks
Welcome home to Skinner, already
Uh, Bird Gang
Birds still fly high
Is you vampin' or you campin?
Just like them bricks, we was stampin'
Gettin' rich, bitch (Capo)
Car drive
red brick flats
There is enough, the law is carved in granite
There is enough
It's been shaped by wind and rain
There is enough
White law could
need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (yeah!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl
of lords
Rebuild the temple
We're not using pebbles
Brick by brick and stone by stone
Jesus sits upon his throne
The lion and the lamb
True God and great I
We are dressed in robes of white
You see beauty in your bride
Brick by brick, stone by stone,
You can use this flesh and bone
Not with silver, not with
My goodness, my gracious, shell told a beat us with the fat blue racist
Hand full of aces, trumped up dumb trunk white wall paces
Drink till you
come true
Then my eyes turn red
Sky turns grey
Children slangin' white in the hood
We call it yeah drink old gold
Down my yellow brick road
Once I make my first mil, told 'em fuck a brick
Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's empire
Lick by lick, go and sleep wide
Had to learn taxes, help you
Leaving a brick white home
Founded by
A thief of ice
Knowledge in your dome
Put in by
An old playwright
Home of tall white jocks
Runnin' round
you dealin' with
The number don't change, I know who the chemist is
Brick by brick, we kept open dealerships
Mitch by mitch, we built up our villages
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