Brick Standup

I'm Biggie like son loyd, I drop 25 pounds off like Roy jones doc gon take ya belt I dont box in the ring I leave rings around ya hotel And ya wife curse when you outta town I'm like first trough I dont pick I choose NBA Nothing But Ass is hitting my pool I'm lying I'm broke behind like Tony Junk In the MO all my gunz be up like funcy thug I'm a galean I even gave cali tone Cause I was born in Bricks from outta rally bunch This is Hip hop its like its meat And I play to finnish it strong like Mr C This weed you talk about you popping bring em out You smell like chronic is cause of el' in ya mouth We be kicking ya ass D12 on the dash While ya car is a VA splash When I'm done with mic 3A hashinin J heard the verse He ain't mad I vanish area the size of soccer field Red handicap rockin with doctor shields I got balls I'm above the law My style sparks got the stash with a custom track There ain't nuttin to fear but fear itself Now le mme introduce you to the feel near my belt I be uptown whattup Juelz Santana I be in the Hood like Taliban Bandana You want Redman can catch me on camera Cauze I am so cool cool cool [Chorus] What more can I sayyyyyyyyyyy? Yeah Its Gilla House Motherfucker What more can I doooooooooooo? I gave this up to youuuuuuuuu I know this much is truuuuuue, truuuuuuue