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The year is 2025, and Jersey, we in the fuckin' building (Yes, sir) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Whoa) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Let's go) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Ayy, yes, sir) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Let's go, nigga) I told my mom when I was 16 I was gonna get rich over 16's (Let's go) I never sold a brick, but the Brick's on my back So believe I let it go 'til the clip clean (Fire) The hustle is the flow, ask Skinny Black And my recipe to cook, can't Siri that I'm from New Jerz, and when I drop music Your hood feelin' like it's the first and the third Look, my two shooters come through with two Rugers (Yeah) Leave 'em in a stupor while I smoke some Dew Hookah (Woo) In my see-through dress with a fupa Somewhere in Aruba, spend money like I'm Musa (Yo) In and out on they ass, think I'm the super Get in my '80s bag, callin' 'em pooh-butt (Digga) About to wash these bitches, get the loofah Here and now, give me the reason, bitch, I'm Luther (Yo) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Letras de cancionesLite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo) Yo, proceed with caution 'cause you might get pushed I be smokin' on your pack like that OG Kush (Vinnie) See me separate, causin' people to debate Never seen so much hatin' on this Garden State great (Yeah) True fighter, with a few snipers Bars so hard, you think I'm usin' ghostwriters (Yeah) Told you before, get off my dick, motherfucker Signin' off, Uncle Vin Rock, IllTown slugger (Yo) Lock that shit, cop it, kight it Drop that spliff, pick it up, bight it (Let's go, let's go) Hop to the hip, puff, pass, ignight it M-80s, dungeons, gunja Keep a street fleet, call, address issue Foot's in your ass if the shoe fits you Diss my dogs, I ditch you, stankin' bitch, you Can I kick it? Jersey Jiu-Jitsu (Let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo) Big Shaq, pull up in the most (Let's go, let's go) Turn one billion to dos (Whoa) East-West, title to the Coast (Yes, sir) Haunted house, spiders and the ghost (Ghost, nigga) Keep it playa, continental (Continental) Brick City, monumental (Let's go, Shaq) Tiger Blood, they know we winnin' (Winnin' nigga) In Miami like Tony in the linen (Let's go) I'm standing on my ten in these 40 below Timbs Baby keep this shit a brick, so you know I'm not one of them (Let's go, Nikk') Jersey starting five like Dodgers did in the five I let you breathe in the fourth, in the fifth, bitch, goodbye I'm from '89 where niggas ask you your size And bitches steal your ride And give you head while you high, yeah Get your shovel, bitch, I'm on another level, bitch (Brick City) And if you see me moving, keep your head on a swivel (Swivel, let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo) Lite it up, orange tip, haha zaza Find me in the Bricks, by my side is Allah One wave of the wand, it's magic, voila Screams in my hood sometimes sound like a opera (Let's go) Ah, all flames, no agua DoItAll, ten toes down, check the posture (Yes, sir) COVID monster, that's behind ya I live where I'm from, no playin' in mi casa, yo Fresh off the plane from abroad I almost forgot my name, they kept calling me Lord (Lord) They 'bout to send us to the hall The legacy is secure, there's flags on the wall (Let's go) And there's cash in the vault And your auntie's in the passenger seat of a car We'll be back tomorrow (Yeah) I'm about to hit Doc, tell him meet me down the hill With the certified cylinders, 35 mill' Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo) You're like an inferno when Lucky be spittin' You hot, I'm what the bible is predictin' for the ending Where y'all burn hoes (Let's go) Old school, new school, need to learn, though Hot forever like a thermal cup Yo, yo Doc (What up?) Ambulances and fire trucks Medic gon' pick 'em up if they ever wanna test Luck Luck's the lady I trust, anxiety buildin' up Get a rush if I gotta light it up You know how Queen do (Queen) No words might beat you No time for the seagulls (Let's go, let's go) We eat GOATs On point like Shapiro Started with the air hose Stupid is, stupid does, weirdo You not shy with it, bully with the ammo Move your body, not no more Damn, let me calm down, where the dance floor? Lite it up Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo) Jerz, Bricks, words spit, cleared for liftoff Sick, been a dog, pen it raw, verbal intercourse (Yeah) We endorsed, we enforced every element Bomb your residence with the Boom Squad president (Let's go, El) Spray cans, magnums, stolen black books Crossin' out toys and destroy any whack hooks (Tame One) Rap fame, me and Tame was a tandem Artifacts fandom, "Wrong Side" was the anthem H to the B, C, D and E (Let's go) F with me, meet the G in me (Ow) God body, in his imagine, in his likeness Your highness with bars and enlightenment Bruh, I am the lights and the camera Bruh, don't blame me, I voted Kamala Bruh, miss me with he say and she say Billi' talk only, just give me my morning What's that in the ether, Hak' with the reefer (Let's go, let's go) It's a flavor, Shakim and Latifah (Queen) Channel Live in your speaker I came through with The Teacha Got more knowledge than Mona Lisa Here, smell the aroma, put you in a coma Give you the good times, Thelma and Willona It's the H to the A-K, with powers of the AK You'll be hotter next Friday like Day-Day (Lite it up, Brick City) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Hey) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Go Jersey) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Let's go) Lite it up (Lite it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) (Woo) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Yes, sir) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Jersey) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) (Ow) Ayy, ayy, go Jersey (Brick City) From Letras Mania