TNT (NATAS) - Brick lyrics

[Intro *Chopped*] I will hit you wit a brick Well, baby, hit me...c'mon, man, hit me wit a brick chump Hit me, monkey, hit me wit a brick Well, baby, hit me..well, baby, hit me Well, baby, hit me..c'mon, man hit me wit a brick C'mon, man, hit me wit a brick, chump [Chorus *Chopped*] Hit me wit a brick then Hit me wit a brick then Hit me..Hit me..Hit me wit a brick then Well, baby hit me..well baby hit me Well, baby hit me..c'mon, man, hit me wit a brick [Esham] Think quick hit me with a brick, lickety split The quicker he flip, the quicker the whip, the turbochip 24 inch dipped, Glock on the hip In the kitchen with the magican, watchin him mix I don't give a f**, somebody pull up in a cement truck And get some bricks on my lawn, like you diggin it up It's been a drought, no doubt, trying to find a new paper route Brick-layin like a mason out there, what you about? Grinder, baller, hustler, servin customers Money get a hoe-hitter, have him lovin us From elbows got bank rolls And all the freshest clothes and all the coke-head stank hoes [Chorus] - 2X [Esham] I was born in a dope spot, holdin rocks Foldin knots, baking soda, bubble hot Water and pots, learnin watch for the cops Twenty off every hundred, 500 is tops But my story's untold, cause it's so out cold Did all of this sh** when I was very young Learned to pack a gun in my early days And the only thing on my mind was getting paid 24/7, sittin in a spot with a MAC-11 Sniff, blow your brains out real quickly The old people say you can go to jail for that I got a scale for that, plus a sale for that [Chorus] - 2X [TNT] Hit me with a brick of that flakey sh** That jump back quick from 1-2-5 to 1-5-6 I'm helluva on the mix The fiends need a fix, don't talk no sh** Just hit me with a brick, that's if your holding Fig figure folding, I'm rollin like Nolan Boomin' like Newman in the fast lane zoomin I need a new plug cause mine just blew, man