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The motherfuckin saga continues.. [Intro] Yeah, turn me up some on the mic some (1, 2, 1, 2...) Yeah, Turn it down overall in the headphones [Verse] Yo, we go one for the money, two for the show Three for Brick City, four for Bang Bro This the count down, bang the underground Bang a hundred rounds, nigga you want it down I can’t believe they givin air for these cats to breathe But Ima dog, and I sniff between I blow like the sun, but run in the nite Doc’ll bend you quick, like the front of your Nikes Redman, I make my 929 can-can And if you cant’t stand the pressure, slam dance Def Jam lost they soul They forgot how to build a artist, so I gotta show ’em Gilla House, you let the real gorilla out The Pit Boss of the game is how I deal ’em out Yall philosophy is wrong, it’s to the left So gimme fifty G’s lemme right (write) your songs [Bridge] The motherfuckin saga continues.. The motherfuckin saga continues.. The motherfuckin saga continues.. The motherfuckin saga continues.. [Verse 2] Long as Rockwilder and E. Sermon got my back I don’t need to pick up tracks I choose to do it I’m fluent, I crack it to the rooster roostin This for carjackers, and boosters boostin Duck nigga, fuck ya Cadillac truck pick-up I roll Sanford and Son when cameras come I’m Gilla, I do it red-handed and run Write my scripture in the Bible, hand it to nuns I’m keepin a green thumb Me and my man Tical, Four, Voltron and Team One Smoke addicts, when the mic on we toe tag it My Go-go Gadget, go smack bastards Rap like Ceramic Doc Slept on a bed of bricks, yall takin flicks on a hammack And In my head, I can hear Jam Master jammin I’m the Brick Mayor, I’m the Brick Layer Doctor Dictator, put ya gun and switchblade up Gilla House, wakin up your neighbors Keep my family tight like Will Smith and Jada FYI, I’m back on the job, BITCH
