Artist: Mr. Marcelo
Album:  Streetz Got Luv 4 Me
Song:   Whatcha Want Brick
Typed by: Lil Hustle

(*talking*)
Uh-huh, fucking saw boss
The streets got loves for me nigga

[Hook - 2x]
What ya want brick, hot tracks for my rhymes
What ya want brick, black talons for my nine
What ya want brick, I want a mansion in the ghetto
With my name up in lights, Mr. Marcelo

[Mr. Marcelo]
You know Mr. Marcelo, comes straight from the bricks
I grew up chewing sticks, robbing niggaz for kicks
And I kept the heat close, once shit got thick
And not a lil' one, I pack a pistol grip
I roll solo with the pump, in the back of the whip
So if a nigga with his bitch, then they both get flipped
You with the Tuff Guy click, then we take us a trip
Bitch smiling on a island, while we taking a dip
Hennessy and Heineken, is what I like to sip
You got a blunt nigga fuck it, ignite the shit
The Source, gave a nigga three and a half mic's and shit
I'm trying to take Hollywood, back to life in the bricks

[Hook - 2x]

[Mr. Marcelo]
You know ghetto ass niggaz, like grimy shit
But I could deal with the gators, and amadi shit
Neck full of baguettes, so I shine and shit
I'm trying to stack enough change, so I could buy the bricks
Far as the dope, yeah we supply the shit
So we started up a label, just to hide the shit
Had fro to have a house, and four point six
Now that ain't about nothing, cause I got this shit
Far as the Rolly, yeah I done rocked that shit
House full of mounds, had to cop that quick
Got a couple of my niggaz, straight out of the bricks
Had to let my niggaz know, there was mo' to this shit
Man it's other way, you can make do' in this shit
Sign on a dotted line, that's a hell of a grip
Catch me on BET, celebrity shit
Or some raw dog, uncut deputy shit

[Hook - 2x]

(*talking*)
The ghetto nigga, shit ain't gon' never stop
Gets no better nigga, believe that
I ain't going no fucking where, what
My niggaz just keep on spitting
My niggaz, just keep on hitting
No nigga can fuck with me
A couple of true niggaz, that's stuck with me