(feat. Roz, Tame One, Young Z, Diezzel Don, Gov-Matic)

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo check it out

Introducing, the international
Worldwide, Brick City


[Roz]
To each his own, I'ma have this known from the door
I make ^!$$%z walk like ball four

Y'all score game down the block, for me it's hip-hop
around the clock, critical I'm bound to drop (stop)
You ain't know I'm nice girl, youse a Wannabe

like the Spice Girls, you betta think twice girl
I'm untry-able, undeniable
Won't be held liable for givin knots that's untie-able

R-O-Z, recognize my name
Rap G.I. Jane rockin colorful wide frames
Straight from Newark we Brick layers, Na Na slayers

Don't play I coach and pick players
in Da Bricks, get your %#@! popped locked and stolen
Step back I'm holdin, (*##$es be rollin

Ghetto style, I'ma stay that ripper
Tryin to get cash out the $$# like a stripper


[Tame One]
Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I gotta to get the chedda
$#&@ takin over cities, we conquered galaxies and better

I was put here to crush CD's and wreck tapes
Make a false move, I put this whole $#&@in planet in checkmate
Hell with this, we takin over the spot

I don't like to, but I will resort to the glock
The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin but like it
It's like when you drown, your $$# sink quicker if you fight it

Talkin bout you used to rob ^!$$%z with pump shotties
I know you love club music ^!$$%, but you ain't got a jack in your body
You fake $$# ^!$$%z, gettin screened like a short pass

And if you incorrect, I'ma diamond cut your !@$( $$#
You got mind control over me like Deebo but you ain't my friend
Cause when I'm around you be quiet but when I leave you be talkin again

But we gonna do it how you want cause I'm widdit to brawl with you
Now what if I put your (*##$ $$# in a headlock and fall witchu


Yo ^!$$%z, shut your windows and close ya doorz
Comin straight from Da Brick City [x2]


[Young Z]
Yo, here I come
Yo, yeah, yo YEAH (C'mon Z!)

Your (*##$ said aliens raped her and her four friends
But it was all the Outz, we dressed up as Martians
When I, crack a brew it's nuttin else I'd rather do

Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to battle you
Your style get ate like italian steak
Then I get Red to sell you achey or a pound of shake

Y'all can open up wide and suck this dick
None of y'all ^!$$%z can't $#&@ with Bricks
While you scrubbin dishes, we puffin Swishers

$#&@in women ends up in the Benz trunk with switches
We cop sixty-three nigs
One from every spot, blunts be mystery mix

We got, spots, all my ^!$$%z stay in Bricks
While y'all stash clips in bags of Bar-B-Q potato chips
Plus your main honey loved us

Slip her some bom-ba she'll $#&@ twenty of us

[Gov-Matic]

Yo, you pack that little $$# gun like Harlem Nights
After we brawl and fight, yo (*##$ I'ma ball tonight
At shows we so tight we flow like it's one mic

Raw underground, yo Don, tell em what that dough like

[Diezzel Don]

D. Don, I gets mine, and stay gettin it
My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes and stay %#@!tin it
Check my shine, iced out platinum like your pendant

V.I.P. ghetto ^!$$%, hustlin and spendin
Got (*##$es trickin tryin to get with me
Got police, flock ^!$$%z tryin to cop from me
How many pouns you want, how many pounds you need?
I cultivate, every block I go and drop seeds ^!$$%

I grow trees, ^!$$%z know me, for bein low key
That hustler from A.C.

[Gov-Matic]
I'm steady %#@!tin on hoes, Grand Royal like the Green Eyed Bandit

Jump straight in the Lex offa New Jersey transit
Let my man spit that Don %#@!
Gov-Matic spit that %#@! that's toxic, I rock %#@!
It's that hot %#@! like Busta Bust got
plus I bust glock, on !@#( I trust not

They get blown, burned like minutes on cell phone
Bring the terror to your block like the toughest ^!$$% from jail home
And you dead gone when my squad come around
We hella illa from Isabella to Downtown


[Chorus]