Uh-Huh

"Uh-Huh"[Verse One]Yo, now first of all I'm a kid about moneyTalkin hot bid'ness and my paper work, runninDoc in hot knickers like Good Will, HuntinPut them shotguns up in the air and start, pumpinReal niggaz in the hood don't start, nuttinWhen the heat breaks they proceed to start, dumpinYou eyeballin me like you movin somethinYo' bitch fuckin you with me in the WalkmanSlow down boy, you're not a real, killerThree-wheel motion from me shootin the wheel upOut the jungle, Doc straight go-rilla (ahh ahh ahh ahh)Bananas, antennas can't pick up (doo doo doo doo)My crew is Triple P, watch us do itBrook-nam, Shaolin, the T-Dot, NewarkAll my shorties skippin school watch truantHit the college dorm, make freaks out the students[Chorus]Yeah, now do you like the way it feel baby? (uh-huh)Do you like the way the Bricks move baby? (uh-huh)Roll the L, let's inhale baby (uh-huh)Startin it up befo' twelve baby (uh-huh, uh-huh)To my niggaz that say buck hoes (uh-huh)Only real dog is they red nose (uh-huh)If it ain't green can't accept those (uh-huh)that can't roll with niggaz that's petrol (uh-huh)[Verse Two]Niggaz, abandon ship when I'm geared for landingYour own tec-ll see my grill and start, jammingThrow your hands up in the air, keep 'em standinFuck if you in here on V.I.P., laminates (fuck you)You'll get touched too with the, cannonAround the handle, a fuck you ban-dannaDawg I was grown with balls and bad, mannersThat's why me and your broad is on, camera [click click click]I'm sick from a childhood head, blowWhen systems was pumpin before I let, goThe head honcho fall back and pump, foBigger four flows 'til they scream, ALL GO!Now wake your punk-ass up if you asleepDoc and Brick City bout fo'-thousand deepFourteen years old, got TV's in the, seatWatchin pornos of Janet Jack-me[Chorus - 2X]