LAROO T.H.H. - 20 Bricks (Remix) lyrics

rate me

I'm the takeoff artist revenge is smackin

Drug wars galore 20 bricks to back it

The connect get crossed middle man dies

Said his heart was pure but his eyes were lies

Swoop down on a name steakouts and tinted things

Deep in these nice spots gunners posted in the lot

I ain't lettin 20 slide punch down and leave

Word say you play the part niga you gona have to bleed

I got tooties in the dully

Now with the bullys with the fullys

It's plenty in the semi on my way to get 20

Got little timmy with me he be gone off the remy

Keep it grimy keep it gritty when we movin through the city

With the lucci and the gucci and the gucci in the stash

Got bitches on the gas when we mash like fast

Pass me the cherry, the kush or blueberry

I cash out and carry these tails to eight ferry

A boss hog ready bought bricks in the 80s

Shook all shady and ran up in pretty ladies

The hooks all hate me the hood congradulate me

I've been on some 20 brick shit lately

20 bricks in my luggage

Airtight bout to take a flight

Way before I was a team,

I pushed rocks on the dopespot

Funktown love the town,

We was drugdealers yup

Let a young nigga get it

Young niga but I'm from the rich

We getting money over here man I ain't gotta tell you that

Know you see the big chain know you see the whips man

Bang on the side of me thinkin bout robbery

That won't be the best move I will let the goons loose

Big rich and laroo this is a remix

20 bricks in the trunk ya that's a mean flip

Every single place I go I know I got the hood with me

But you can always find me in the heart of the city

I got 20 bricks so u know I can't loose

Stashed in the louie bag bet you I can make a move

I cruisedown the highway like everyday is my day

Ain't to many hustlas out there getting money my way

Got a little dime baby lookin like beyonce

She gone taka flight too, this is what I mite do

Break em down sell em whole eddy p let em go for the low

Cause I get my work down in mexico

You ain't kno I keep the ride with a stash box

And for the law I keep a laywer like maddlock

Ice around I got my city on padlock

Do the work pull the cash out

Jump in the benz got hit but I'm still rich

Gotta kill again take me home cause I feel sick

Pop a hunid in then dip out then search for your crib

When I find your house empty out then reload again

I been hella grind ma nig gotta take a chance to give

So I kill to get it back I ain't feelin no regret

I ain't even that upset but I gotta knock you off

Cause it's all about respect when you dealin bricks of salt

Really hate a middle middle man

Cause they probly pinch em all

But this the game motha fucka so I clip em all

Cop my own dope motha fucka and I whip em all

If my percentage of the deal ain't healthy I make them feel me this

Businees strickly, I'm a need more than fifty

I ain't tryina make sense I make dollas

Go no extra crispy ain't no way to convict me

I needa haircut face so gritty

I never match the discription

It's real crippin so I mash for position

Different angles I can take to succeed

I bleed beast blood ridin

Guided by the angels and weed

I'm the last of a dangerous breed

Speed restin with the breezy next to me

Knees weak from takin ectacy

Cross me with the game jeapordy

Till they pepper me

Step to me I can fufill your destiny definetely

20 bricks in my duffle bag nervous on the interstate

40 in the side door rollin on deala plates

I ain't never worked a load this heavy my palms sweaty

Flooded with katrina coke I just hope they let me scrape

Ut here trina make a mill fuck doin petty dope

Hit the plug for the stash follow em all in the dark

Everybody face down no moves no sounds

Lookin for the 20 bricks, the 20 thousand grams

You lookin like you recognize me fuck it we all out

And nothin come between me in this money

We ball out but nothin like jim jones

Unless you talkin bird game 20 bricks pure cane

Whiter than c and h ya it's pure cane

Load the dufflebag and clear the safe out fasho mane

20 bricks in my luggage nervouse in the interstate

The whole team eatin I'm just makin sure the deal is straight

20 p's in the duffle bag, grand daddy grade A

When I take em out of state all p's cost 8

If you needa line I'm the man you should holla at

When I stood on the block had feins comin back

When I cop my first bird I was only 16

They was payin 15 I was payin 13

Used to get a kick and break it down to all rocks

That's how I took over the whole dam dope spot

Me and my amigos we go north to costa rico

Sellin em ski slopes smugglers sayin cuanto kilos

Cause we know coast guards is there and they comin

We ain't runnin like dominicans

My coke pipe bombers

From oaktar to michigan I'm rich again you wishen them

Fall me and niggas continue to ball

I can't keep one without the draw back

So if you laggin you be fuckin off ya dope sack

I got cakes to bake