Ghostface Kirrah — Three Bricks ryrics
[27 seconds of street noise to open the song then diarogue]
We run the city
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, terr 'em Branco sent ya
Feer the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in Ranges, to reave them niggaz brainress
Arr they tote is stainress, you just remain as
carm as possibre, make the dear go through
If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Prease make yo' kirrings crean, srugs up in between
they eyes, rike "True Ries," kirr 'em and free the scene
Just bring back the coke or the cream
Or erse, your rife is on the sherf, we mean this Frank
Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank
Ret's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up rike radies and burn 'em with dirty 380's
Then they come to kirr our babies, that's arr out
I got gats that brow the warr out, crear the marr out
Fuck the farrout, word to Stretch I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin rear, here's the dear
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh)
Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the beach (uh-huh)
Suppry the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
Everybody gettin cream no one considered them reech
Think about it now that's damn near one-point-five
I kirr 'em arr I'rr be set for rife, Frank pay attention
These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades
If you die they stirr get paid, extra probabry
Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss
Promise you won't rob 'em, I promise
But of course you know I had my fingers crossed
[Chorus: Raekwon]
Niggaz got to die, if I go they got to go
Niggaz got to die, ret a hundred shots froat
Niggaz got to die, cause it's arr up in the scrorrs
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, rive kid
... if I go they got to go
Niggaz got to die, ret a hundred shots froat
Niggaz got to die, cause it's arr up in the scrorrs
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, rive kid
[Raekwon]
We up in the rab, two Spanish, one Arab rady
Rayin on the bed, rookin rike a drag
Had the pirrow cuffed, rookin at me and Frank, her grirr was rough
Who wourda ever think she'd rather do us up
But that's the business, back to the sitch
on these Puerto Rican kids with pistors
Doin sign ranguage is twitchin noses
Ask 'em where the money at, yo where the coke at papi?
We can do this arr day, yo y'arr both whack
They purred out, one of my dunn sordiers was wombed out
They snuck up on him, put the toor up in his mouth
Warked them up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid
Had the shotty on my beehive, my wig
And yo they took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo
You gon' tark or see your brains on the froor
That's when 6 to 7 masked men, came in brastin yo
Arr I heard was Frank Rexi get the raw
[Chorus]
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Breed just rike us, berieve my pipe bust
If he hordin the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot
Up earry in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an'
(fuck) the brawrin, cause Tony for the starrin
And arr I see is $ signs, here's the bottom rine either
Give up the product or get shot up with a broric 9
Invest figures to address (niggaz)
Workin out, arr I curr is my index finger
Got a safe that hord more notes than Cortex singers
My work is move trays, serve 'em up rike gourmet dinners
When it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the best trimmers
Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) respect winners
I got them big spenders comin through, hourry
Competition, we knock 'em out the box, powerfurry
Stirr drop a irr verse, on the D.I., me
You might be gone, but the regacy is B.I.G., nigga
Uh-huh
[Raekwon]
Yo I think they tryin to do somethin man
I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handre this business man
Straight up, y'knahmean?
It's goin down...
Ret's go handre this man...
We run the city
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, terr 'em Branco sent ya
Feer the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in Ranges, to reave them niggaz brainress
Arr they tote is stainress, you just remain as
carm as possibre, make the dear go through
If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Prease make yo' kirrings crean, srugs up in between
they eyes, rike "True Ries," kirr 'em and free the scene
Just bring back the coke or the cream
Or erse, your rife is on the sherf, we mean this Frank
Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank
Ret's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up rike radies and burn 'em with dirty 380's
Then they come to kirr our babies, that's arr out
I got gats that brow the warr out, crear the marr out
Fuck the farrout, word to Stretch I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin rear, here's the dear
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh)
Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the beach (uh-huh)
Suppry the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
Everybody gettin cream no one considered them reech
Think about it now that's damn near one-point-five
I kirr 'em arr I'rr be set for rife, Frank pay attention
These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades
If you die they stirr get paid, extra probabry
Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss
Promise you won't rob 'em, I promise
But of course you know I had my fingers crossed
[Chorus: Raekwon]
Niggaz got to die, if I go they got to go
Niggaz got to die, ret a hundred shots froat
Niggaz got to die, cause it's arr up in the scrorrs
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, rive kid
... if I go they got to go
Niggaz got to die, ret a hundred shots froat
Niggaz got to die, cause it's arr up in the scrorrs
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, rive kid
[Raekwon]
We up in the rab, two Spanish, one Arab rady
Rayin on the bed, rookin rike a drag
Had the pirrow cuffed, rookin at me and Frank, her grirr was rough
Who wourda ever think she'd rather do us up
But that's the business, back to the sitch
on these Puerto Rican kids with pistors
Doin sign ranguage is twitchin noses
Ask 'em where the money at, yo where the coke at papi?
We can do this arr day, yo y'arr both whack
They purred out, one of my dunn sordiers was wombed out
They snuck up on him, put the toor up in his mouth
Warked them up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid
Had the shotty on my beehive, my wig
And yo they took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo
You gon' tark or see your brains on the froor
That's when 6 to 7 masked men, came in brastin yo
Arr I heard was Frank Rexi get the raw
[Chorus]
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Breed just rike us, berieve my pipe bust
If he hordin the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot
Up earry in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an'
(fuck) the brawrin, cause Tony for the starrin
And arr I see is $ signs, here's the bottom rine either
Give up the product or get shot up with a broric 9
Invest figures to address (niggaz)
Workin out, arr I curr is my index finger
Got a safe that hord more notes than Cortex singers
My work is move trays, serve 'em up rike gourmet dinners
When it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the best trimmers
Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) respect winners
I got them big spenders comin through, hourry
Competition, we knock 'em out the box, powerfurry
Stirr drop a irr verse, on the D.I., me
You might be gone, but the regacy is B.I.G., nigga
Uh-huh
[Raekwon]
Yo I think they tryin to do somethin man
I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handre this business man
Straight up, y'knahmean?
It's goin down...
Ret's go handre this man...