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Bricks - Pulp Fiction 1.0 Lyrics



Bricks - Pulp Fiction 1.0 Lyrics




Young renegade
Drink pulp fiction in lemonade

Eliminate
Our enemies...

In minutes maid...

Games in da squeeze?
Let me penetrate

Primed real estate

Prime time
Prime rib and steak

Turn rapper primes into dinner dates
Got Get'em checked

(Wack ass pussy tried ta get me wet...
Wack ass pussies tried ta get me wet)

Young renegade
Drink pulp fiction in lemonade

Eliminate
Our enemies...

In minutes maid...

Games in da squeeze?
Let me penetrate

Primed real estate

Prime time
Prime rib and steak

Turn rapper primes into dinner dates
Got Get'em checked

(Wack ass pussy tried ta get me wet...
Wack ass pussies tried ta get me wet)

Silver for the 30 piece
Murder?
Or the surgery?

When Judas pull a "Judas"...
Who's around to call emergency?

Fry a devil
3rd degree...
With opposite of
Perjury

Ya Blind baby
Blind if ya never heard of me

Presh ya (pressure) Like sea floor... lines lay On my sea shore...
Why I
Need to see for?

When Every bar is C4?

(Boom)

Hands in the air...
"Macharina"

Dressed in all black
On black...
Don cheeda

Black on more black
That's word to Dot
And Keema

Intravenous Verb
Bricks could Serve up Serena

Bind'em
"Juanita"

"Shemagh" on the face
Suicide...
Law keeper
No time on my waist...

It was back of them buildings
Back of the house...

Yea I was trap'n for schillings ...

Gma's
Attic was my mound

HGH
High definition
Get a
Hit...

Wet behind the ears...
Every qtr was my brick

Sa Pa's"...

Wanted me on oxa...
Gently declined...

Left niggas with nada...

When I was wet behind the ears
Can I get a chair?

Experiences worse student
Trust me I can prove it

Young renegade
Drink pulp fiction in lemonade

Eliminate
Our enemy...

In minutes maid...

Games in da squeeze?
Let me penetrate

Primed real estate

Labeled
Prime ape... on stereos
Stereotype break

View to never land Is aerial. Deep dive in venereal And let it go...

Leave rap pussies in medical
Im extra cold

Too cold
I overload...
In the loop holes

Cause This strand

Could've murdered at "Lupos"
Engineer said...
We could ball off the new growth?
Every bar
Be bar'd up... no harajuko

It was back of them buildings
Back of the house...

Yea I was trap'n for schillings...

Gma's
Attic was my mound

HGH
High definition
Get a
Hit...

Wet behind the ears...
Every qtr was my brick
"Sa Pa's"...

Wanted me on oxa...
Gently declined...

Left niggas with nada...

When I was wet behind the ears
Can I get a chair?

Experiences worse student
Trust me I can prove it

Attic... habits
What I'm supposed to say....

Ran off on the plug
In open space...

Juks and juke'n
Punches...
Ahhh yugen...
Ken who had their hands all in the safe

Safety off...
Safety
Safety off

Golden rope...
Or
Roses...

What's the cost?

Pawns
Will pawn them...

Once their high wears off...
Loading up the Truth
Now let it off...

All that I can say?
Where do I go?
I'm out of control...

My heads out on the road
Toward an island of Rhodes
Grab my bible and go...
Holy Spirit and cloak
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Young renegade
Drink pulp fiction in lemonade

Eliminate
Our enemies...

In minutes maid...

Games in da squeeze?
Let me penetrate

Primed real estate

Prime time
Prime rib and steak

Turn rapper primes into dinner dates
Got Get'em checked

(Wack ass pussy tried ta get me wet...
Wack ass pussies tried ta get me wet)

Young renegade
Drink pulp fiction in lemonade

Eliminate
Our enemies...

In minutes maid...

Games in da squeeze?
Let me penetrate

Primed real estate

Prime time
Prime rib and steak

Turn rapper primes into dinner dates
Got Get'em checked

(Wack ass pussy tried ta get me wet...
Wack ass pussies tried ta get me wet)

Silver for the 30 piece
Murder?
Or the surgery?

When Judas pull a "Judas"...
Who's around to call emergency?

Fry a devil
3rd degree...
With opposite of
Perjury

Ya Blind baby
Blind if ya never heard of me

Presh ya (pressure) Like sea floor... lines lay On my sea shore...
Why I
Need to see for?

When Every bar is C4?

(Boom)

Hands in the air...
"Macharina"

Dressed in all black
On black...
Don cheeda

Black on more black
That's word to Dot
And Keema

Intravenous Verb
Bricks could Serve up Serena

Bind'em
"Juanita"

"Shemagh" on the face
Suicide...
Law keeper
No time on my waist...

It was back of them buildings
Back of the house...

Yea I was trap'n for schillings ...

Gma's
Attic was my mound

HGH
High definition
Get a
Hit...

Wet behind the ears...
Every qtr was my brick

Sa Pa's"...

Wanted me on oxa...
Gently declined...

Left niggas with nada...

When I was wet behind the ears
Can I get a chair?

Experiences worse student
Trust me I can prove it

Young renegade
Drink pulp fiction in lemonade

Eliminate
Our enemy...

In minutes maid...

Games in da squeeze?
Let me penetrate

Primed real estate

Labeled
Prime ape... on stereos
Stereotype break

View to never land Is aerial. Deep dive in venereal And let it go...

Leave rap pussies in medical
Im extra cold

Too cold
I overload...
In the loop holes

Cause This strand

Could've murdered at "Lupos"
Engineer said...
We could ball off the new growth?
Every bar
Be bar'd up... no harajuko

It was back of them buildings
Back of the house...

Yea I was trap'n for schillings...

Gma's
Attic was my mound

HGH
High definition
Get a
Hit...

Wet behind the ears...
Every qtr was my brick
"Sa Pa's"...

Wanted me on oxa...
Gently declined...

Left niggas with nada...

When I was wet behind the ears
Can I get a chair?

Experiences worse student
Trust me I can prove it

Attic... habits
What I'm supposed to say....

Ran off on the plug
In open space...

Juks and juke'n
Punches...
Ahhh yugen...
Ken who had their hands all in the safe

Safety off...
Safety
Safety off

Golden rope...
Or
Roses...

What's the cost?

Pawns
Will pawn them...

Once their high wears off...
Loading up the Truth
Now let it off...

All that I can say?
Where do I go?
I'm out of control...

My heads out on the road
Toward an island of Rhodes
Grab my bible and go...
Holy Spirit and cloak
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Writer: Chris Edmond Jr, Christopher Edmond Jr.
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