Welcome 2 Da Bricks Songtext / Lyric

Ha, welcome 2 da Bricks

The city where tha rats'll whoop your mutherfucking ass, nigga

Yo, during tha day mutherfuckers work out here

Just like anybody else, to make ends meet, ya know?



Whether it's fast food or transportation

Sneaker store, doing hair or straight up stripping

We gotta get tha cash, we gotta get the mutherfucking doe



Brick City is an industrial city, a cold city, a heartless city

A lot of kids grow up here man wanting to be somebody, ya know?

George Clinton called us the Chocolate City

90 percent black and sugar free






Lot of famous people from tha Bricks, baby

Better do your homework and check it out, ya know?

I love tha bricks yo, ya ask me on a nice day

You can shine your car up, joy ride through tha hood

Hit a cook out, pool party, whatever

Straight up getting your swerve on whether bitch or nigga yeah



Daytime's tha shit out here in tha Bricks boy, I love it

But when night time comes tha monkeys come out

Crackheads, hustlers, chickens, carjackers, thieves, hoes

All these mutherfuckers come out when the lights go out



Don't matter how large your crew is

Don't matter what city your stinkin' ass is representin'

Give a fuck how much money you got nigga

You come to tha Bricks you easy prey

For a mutherfucker to dig in them pockets



Yeah, I see you mutherfucker

Yeah, we all see you mutherfucker

Oh no, not them

Yeah, we back