Lyrics:
love on the ocean's floor
And she whispered
Divers do it deeper
Jockeys do it shorter
Bricklayers always make it just a little bit stronger
alright and get it gone
Ooh-ooh-ooh, time for a Cig Race
Ooh-ooh-ooh, time now for Cig Race
Hey! Hey! Bricklayer everyday now!
Hey! Wait! Bricklayer's
Bricklayer
Bricklayer
Everday for the hustle
One day for the hustler
I have been in the game since years back ina gini ne kamar bricklayer
Now, if I was a bricklayer
I wouldn't build just anything
And if I was a ball player
I wouldn't play no second string
And if I were some jewelry,
Now, if I was a bricklayer
I wouldn't build just anything
And if I was a ball player
I wouldn't play no second string
And if I were some jewelry,
alls schoolboy chuckles and petroleum jelly.
The overalls of bricklayers on a Saturday night.
The suits of glum professionals with midweek blight.
eat
See, I'm like a, I'm a hunter-gatherer, see, I kill what I eat
See, I'm a steelworker, I kill what I eat
See, I'm, I'm a bricklayer, I kill what
today yesterday nah bricklayer
Hallelujah
Ire mi a de mo it mo ko to dola
Koseni to mo la ah ah
Lawyer today yesterday nah bricklayer
Spoke to my mama
girl was jealous of her
Then she started messin' with some major players
Handled keys, niggas called them the Bricklayers
A dread kid, had a baby
from a lover, my girl was jealous of her
Then she started messin with some major players
Handled keys, niggas called them the Bricklayers
A dread kid,
Selling hamburgers,
Or working as a bricklayer,
An electrician,
That warrior Chubby,
[Chorus]
Determined,
Persistent Chubby,
Goes for it,
Courageous
I knew an old bricklayer
He gave me a code
He said don't worry
When You travel this road
Keep moving keep searching
And whatever comes around
Drink
The bricklayers
Glass ceilings
And conversation
Our blocks
Our steps
Our trademarker
Mother's pearl and father time
A brother's penance and mined matter
Now if I were a bricklayer,
I wouldn't build just anything,
If I was a ballplayer,
I wouldn't play no second string,
And if I were some
you sells, that chance come
I take mine i ball hard, you bench ride
So fuck you and yo' baseline
No Soundscan for a bricklayer, square nigga
You a brick
that make fools of us men
Bricklayer, teacher, firefighter or vet
One thing in common, the hankies they've wet
But hidden away in the bedroom I bet
Verse 1:
Nineteen summers, a life just begun
A heart full of hope, beneath the sun
Ossy born, a bricklayer's pride
Dreams of the future, a world
A bin liner shakes at six am. Two women by the bus stop mouth disdain.
A bricklayer smoking at my wall, moves when he hears bustling: then he takes
the messengers march
by washington arch
he'll put you wise
the etcher, in awe,
she stare at tangara
you know she's silently weepin
but while the bricklayers fall,
well known bricklayer's labourer from Pilton,
Mr Jack McMarker- and perhaps we just have time to devastate your synaesthesia
With one more searing
eyes open, hoping they don't trip
Ya hear the echoes blocks away
Type of bricklayers that hear shots today
And give your blocks away
Run up on papi
the scripture
separate the cut from uncut with the sifter
Rap wall designed from the best, bricklayers
Names tagged in prints from the best paint sprayers
city, big city
Big city, it's a wishing well
Big city, it's a living hell
And I think I wanna be a bricklayer
So I can put another brick in the wall
Mr. Independent, you're indifferent to me
I don't play no more games I'm not interested in
So now, it's time to be alive
Like a bricklayer, I built up
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