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Young Buck - Get That Brick lyrics
(feat. Hi-C)
 [Chorus: Young Buck]
 I've been slangin' for too long
 See this block is my home
 When these rocks are all gone
 I'm a 
 (Get that brick!)
 We up in the zone
 I'm a get the hood strong
 Got a pocket full of stones
 We 'gon
 (Get that brick!)
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 And
 (Get that brick!)
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 And
 (Get that brick!)
 [Verse 1: Hi-C, Young Buck]
 I'm on the block with some rocks and some Teneta Scales
 Got a Glock for the cops I ain't goin' to jail
 OGs told me "Hi-C, we livin' in hell"
 Don't ask a nigga for shit homie, just get it yourself
 I took a gram, and flipped it to an eight ball
 A week later got an ounce now i'm straight ya'll
 My first ounce, I broke it down to dime rocks
 I bought a quarter ounce of weed and a nine Glock
 [Young Buck:]
 Break a bird down to dime rocks
 When the projects hot stash mine in a shoe box
 Got some bread knots
 Copped a red drop
 Mama said "stop"
 Papa sell rocks...
 To the whole fuckin' family
 [Chorus: Young Buck]
 I've been slangin' for too long
 See this block is my home
 When these rocks are all gone
 I'm a 
 (Get that brick!)
 We up in the zone
 I'm a get the hood strong
 Got a pocket full of stones
 We 'gon
 (Get that brick!)
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dopeYoung Buck - Get That Brick - http://motolyrics.com/young-buck/get-that-brick-lyrics.html
 Go sell the dope
 And
 (Get that brick!)
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 And
 (Get that brick!)
 [Verse 3: Hi-C, Young Buck]
 [Hi-C:]
 Homeboy did life, he was runnin' his mouth
 He had the pounds in the hood I put the gun in his mouth
 [Young Buck:]
 All the birds fly South, roll or get rolled over
 We got it for the low and we cook with no soda
 [Hi-C:]
 My fans 'gon roll
 Niggas on the come up like Lambo doors
 [Young Buck:]
 We can't buy grams no mo'
 A quarter 'll cost you fo'
 If my bank roll low
 I'm a go and get dough
 [Hi-C:]
 Before you cats pullin' hos
 Grabbin' at you you got to go
 Seventeen for the hos
 [Young Buck:]
 Come and get it and go
 If you get caught with it its yours
 Nigga snitched on me before
 Then he won't snitch no more
 [Chorus: Young Buck]
 I've been slangin' for too long
 See this block is my home
 When these rocks are all gone
 I'm a 
 (Get that brick!)
 We up in the zone
 I'm a get the hood strong
 Got a pocket full of stones
 We 'gon
 (Get that brick!)
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 And
 (Get that brick!)
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 Go sell the dope
 And
 (Get that brick!)









