We Don't No Know 2 Act Lyrics - Redman

[Redman] 

Bricks.. yo, yo 

A la de da de da (A la de da de da) 

A la de da de (A la de da de) 

A la de da de da (A la de da de da) 

A la de da de (A la de da de) 

A la de da de da (A la de da de da) 

A la de da de (A la de da de) 

A la de da de da (A la de da de da, da, da) 

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Yo, Doc and Killer Bees Swarm 

Grabbin' my groin 

Walk in the bar, people scream like I'm Norm (Wassssup!) 

Walkin my dogs, that shit on your lawn 

I'll fertlize a whole farm when it thunderstorms 

I carry weight, 38's in the waist 

Battling me is like thirty 8's in Kuwait 

We need that heavy ammo for the mammal 

On your channels 

Running with broke shackles round their ankles 

You're four but.. I'll fist fight a slut 

That'll leave her mouth red like pistachio nuts 

You lift the band-aid, you see RED in the cut 

Any bitch in my whip, she came here to FUCK 

Dog, it's no love when I enter the club 

It's like, blade, blood out you're sprinklers 

I broke loose, full battery pack, Absolute 

So action can't be closed-captioned 

HERE WE GO AGAIN! 

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[Chorus] 

We in the club 

We don't know how to act, and uh 

We in the hood 

We don't know how to act, and uh 

We all whites 

We don't know how to act, and uh 

We on the mic nigga! 

We don't know how to act, and uh 

Brick City! Brick City! Brick City! Brick City! 

Brick, Brick City! Brick City! Brick City! Brick City! 

Brick, Brick City! 

It ain't where you from, it's about where you at 

Put you're shit away, you could get stomped for that 

Yo, you want that hardcore? 

Then ask for DOC 

Only class I passed 

Was blunts and acid watch 

Call me the powder inside the plastic box 

C-4, the for-eign until I deport 

It's war, two guns or call it quits 

All my gun talk, will start with an argument 

Here's a FUCK YOU to my BITCH nosey friends 

Shootin' guards, same position Kobie in 

My mascot broke out the padlocks just in order 

To clothes hang bicycle men and skateboarders 

Cause you don't give a fuck, we just like ya 

My middle fingers up, like thumbs on hitch hikers 

When the bricks holla, if you want it? 

COME GET IT! 

Don't want your fam dead and tied? 

DON'T SWEAT IT! 

It's RED, I'm throwin lead off a moped 

At high-noon, cowboy style 

Walkin' with bow legs 

I'll be throwing eggs mystery night 

Before it is, I'll blow four in them 

HERE WE GO AGAIN! 

[Chorus] 

We in the club 

We don't know how to act, nigga (and uh) 

We in the hood 

We don't know how to act, nigga (and uh) 

We in the whip 

And we don't know how to act, and uh 

Ya'll startin' shit 

Cause we don't know how to act, and uh 

Brick City! Brick City!(Come On) Brick City! 

Brick City! (Come On) Brick, Brick City! Brick City! (Come On) 

Brick City! Brick, Brick City! 

It ain't where you from, it's about where you at 

Put you're shit away, you could get stomped for that 

Come On 

Come Oonnn.. on.. on