100redBricks ft. GetGully

I walk with the waves of New York City, X-rayed into my back As I floss every step that doesn't

Taste like food These red bricks have a funny way of kicking

Me home sick Crossin' the flue, I don't mind the way the

Light breeze humbles me better As I floss every step that doesn't taste like

Food These red bricks, these red bricks, bricks

Bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks

These red bricks, these red bricks, these red bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks

Bricks, bricks We all stars like a Jewish Bible, but off

Your top like a suicidal My protein lean, you gon' need a whole lot

Of shots to do what I do to do what I do, do what I do