Godfather of Harlem - Brick After Brick lyrics

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Godfather of Harlem - Brick After Brick lyrics

[Intro: Westside Gunn, Swizz Beatz] Damn, right Ayo (So, woo!) Ayo [Verse 1: Westside Gunn] We started off with the vase, all black Laying in the bushes, had to wait for him Triple beam scales look swell, we had eights on him Undercover Valentino with the space on it Who them dope dealers in them four-door GTs? Break off the roof with the AR-15 (Boom!) Fifty shots later I was feelin' much greater Bodies droppin', this sh*t was like a lay up You ain't never sold double ups until you came up Gianni plates, seven grams on the razor (Woo!) Free Sly, they gave my ni**a life in the wakе up Kiss machine gun in his casket, pray he wakе up You ain't never piss Ace on a wake up (No!) Ayo, a hunnid K, all drug money [?] Took the ski mask off so you know who shot you Everything designer, [?] body bags [?] [?] suitcase look like karate class [Chorus: Westside Gunn] Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick [Verse 2: Fabolous] Ayo, I built this sh*t brick by brick, lick by lick Run it like Jesse Owens but my kicks by Rick I multiplied it, now the G Wagon a six by six Shooters come with two of 'em, treat the sticks like Twix I'm good with numbers, I just met a chick five-six And showed her how to stand tall, like a six-five chick They wonder where I lay my head and stick my dick It's not yo' cheese, don't worry how I dip my chip I'm in the Maybach sipping Veuve, let me sip my rich While I lay back watching movies, like my whip's I pick I dreamed about this as a juvie, and now this my sh*t I whipped it up just like a smoothie, yeah I wrist my sh*t Switch that sh*t, when I shoot I swish that sh*t For the cheddar I'm a monster, I will swiss that sh*t With a mozzarella stick, I know this watch is hella sick They threw diamonds up in it, like a Roc-A-Fella pic' (b*tch) [Chorus: Westside Gunn] Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick Brick after brick, brick after brick

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