"Break A Brick Down" lyrics

"Break A Brick Down"

(This is, this is, this is, this is!)
Yeah... ha ha!
Whoa (yeah)

You put the coke in a tube, and what d'you get
Whatever you want a car to the flip of your wrist
Drug trafficking been happening since seventy-six
They lock us up 'cause government be wanting tax from the shit
I call my people in Detroit, they get that 9-1-1
Ho gon' put it in her pussy and come flying with son
And it's plenty full so he gonna consignment some
Same nigga that I be getting the llama's from
Got yay too! How you want it? Soft piece or hard piece?
Work ain't moving, I'll break it down in a heartbeat
I'm trying to put the new 25s on my Rover
So when I hit the lake front they gotta slide over
Yeah, these hoes be respecting my cars
When I pass, they smile and start adjusting their bras
Niggas peep hard and get to twisting their lips
But they could easily meet God so homey don't even trip

Riding with the strap on my lap, other one in the dash
On the way to drop this nigga off a four-and-a-half
Last time he put my shit on his tongue
He frowned up, 'cause the boy was numb
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
I can break a brick down, but I prefer to selling it whole

I read the paper today and everything was kinda chill
Word is circulating. Niggas is trying to find a deal
So he could ride behind the wheel
Of the 300 and put the dub deuces in the grill
You think you can't get killed? Me neither
That's why we always forced to keep heaters
A quick ruckus if a bitch touch us
Ain't got no beef with no Muslims but move or you get hit brother
These streets move forward and backwards
These fiends out here something more than just actors
One nigga get popped, another four get a package
Watching out for the law man patrolling the action
What next? We trying to bring it back to the team
Let our dogs see how it is to do your own thing
Not like baby though, really put your own bling
You ain't doing nothing for me nigga, do your own thing

Riding with the strap on my lap, other one in the dash
On the way to drop this nigga off a four-and-a-half
Last time he put my shit on his tongue
He frowned up, 'cause the boy was numb
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
I can break a brick down, but I prefer to selling it whole

G shit to 'em, I don't just write rhymes
Going "Platinum" off of talking about my lifetimes
I'm getting love in these streets 'cause they like how I rock
I'm just a thug on the beat, fuck a hip-hop cop
Not jumping on the bandwagon to get my props
Got something happening for me right within my block
Now, everybody wanna be the king of something
I guess I'll just call myself the king of hustling
I make things happen nigga, I'm a panhandler
Shit not like how it's looking on camera
Won't exercise the right to put the bandanna up
And nobody gon' handle us, we never put the hammers up
You couldn't make it where I survive
Right now my city murder rate is at it's all time high
And it's a must I have the piece in sight
When I'm driving know I'm showing them no teeth, just eyes

Riding with the strap on my lap, other one in the dash
On the way to drop this nigga off a four-and-a-half
Last time he put my shit on his tongue
He frowned up, 'cause the boy was numb
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
I can break a brick down, but I prefer to selling it whole
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
Can you break a brick down? I can break a brick down
I can break a brick down


Writer(s): Andre Christopher Lyon, Marcello Valenzano, Terius Gray
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