Video Three Bricks de The Administration Mp 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

The Administration Mp - Three Bricks Lyrics

[Intro]
We run the city

[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.]
"Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent ya
Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges (Uh-huh)
I got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggas brainless (Ugh)
All they tote is stainless, you just remain as–
Calm as possible, make the deal go through
If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Please make yo' killings clean
Slugs up in between they eyes like 'True Lies' –
Kill 'em and flee the scene
Just bring back the coke or the cream
Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this, Frank
Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank"
Let's get this money, baby
They shady? We get shady
Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with dirty 380's
Then they come to kill our babies, that's all-out
I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin' real, here's the deal
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece (Uh-huh)
Enough to cop a 6, buy the house on the beach (uh-huh)
Supply the peeps with Jeeps – brick apiece, capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream, no one considered a leech
Think about it now, that's damn near 1-point-5
I kill 'em all, I'll be set for life
"Frank, pay attention –
These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades
If you die, they still get paid – extra, probably
Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss
Promise you won't rob 'em" – I promise
But of course, you know I had my fingers crossed
[Hook: Raekwon]
Niggas got to die, if I go they got to go
Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float
Niggas got to die, 'cause it's all up in the scrolls
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks – live, kid
– If I go, they got to go
Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float
Niggas got to die, 'cause it's all up in the scrolls
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks – live, kid

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
We up in the lab, two Spanish, one A-rab lady
Laying on the bed, lookin like a drag, had the pillow cuffed
Looking at me and Frank, her grill was rough
Who woulda ever think she'd rather do us up?
But that's the business, back to the sitch –
On these Puerto Rican kids with pistols
Doing sign language, with twitchin' noses
Ask 'em where the money at – "Yo, where the coke at, papi?"
"We can do this all day – yo, y'all both wack"
They pulled out, one of my dumb soldiers was wombed out
They snuck up on him, put the tool up in his mouth
Walked him up in the crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid
Had the shotty on my beehive, my wig ("Oh, shit!")
Aiyyo – they took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw, yo
"You gon' talk, or see your brains on the floor"
That's when 6 to 7 masked men came in blastin', yo
All I heard was Frank: "Lexie – get the raw!"
[Hook: Raekwon]
Niggas got to die, if I go they got to go
Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float
Niggas got to die, 'cause it's all up in the scrolls
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks – live, kid
– If I go, they got to go
Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float
Niggas got to die, 'cause it's all up in the scrolls
Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks – live, kid

[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]
Bleed just like us, believe my pipe bust
If he holdin' the right amount of cheese, I might rush–
The spot, up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an'
[Fuck] the brawling, 'cause Tony ain't for the stalling
And all I see is dollar signs, here's the bottom line– "Either:
Give up the product or get shot up with a brolic 9"
Invest figures to address [niggas]
[Fuck] workin' out, all I curl is my index finger
Got a safe that hold more notes than quartet singers
My work is move trays, serve 'em up like gourmet dinners
When it comes to cuttin' that [coke], who got the best trimmers?
Edward Scissorhands them grams, [bitches] respect winners
I got them big spenders coming through, hourly
Competition, we knock 'em out the box, powerfully
Still drop a ill verse, on the D-I-me
You might be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G., nigga!
Uh-huh
[Outro: Raekwon]
Yo, I think they tryin to do something, man
I don't know what it is...
But we gon' go in there and handle this business, man
Straight up, y'knahmean?
It's goin' down...
Let's go handle this, man...