Brick Walls lyrics

Artist  : Qwel 
Song : Brick Walls



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[Verse 1]

Yo, check out this tape (is it rock?)

No it isn't, but I really think you'd dig it if
you'd give this shit a listen

It's my heart and soul (you play your own
instruments?)

Well not actually, but we got the sample
from...

(yeah well whatever, it's all crap to me)

I know, but this is different I'm gifted, and
it's some phat shit

(rap is ignorant, stop acting like you're black
kid)

Yo, can I at least pop it in so we can find
out?

(I said no! I don't allow that nigger shit in my
house get a job)

Ok I catch your drift this shit is just my
passion

(I don't give a fuck what it is, you put it in,
and I'ma smash it)

(I said no that's why, don't even ask again

Keep it up and find yourself fucked up just like
your black friends)

Yo, it's doper then most rock shit (yeah
right)

At least it's honest, Ya know you're right

To like this shit you need some soul, so you
ain't on it

You ain't heard of Outkast? Then how you lived a
rock riff

Cop some Pharoahe Monch tickets and whisper mosh
pit

(Yo, you're still hear? I thought I said to hit
the road?)

Yo, fuck you Helen Keler

Do the twist until your hips explode



[Chorus 2x]

My god speaks to hip hop prophets through rock
riffs

'till white boys drop beat boxes in mosh pits



[Verse 2]

Yo, check out this piece

This shit is clean (is that so?)

(If it's on a building it ain't art)

Well what about the sisteene chapel?

I bet if you tried to give graph just half the
chance you'd did it

(Yo, that shit is ignorant, and all it is is
vandalism)

(Go to school and get paid to paint, not playin'
all night)

Oh, so if it don't pay it ain't art, and if it
does it's all right?

I don't get it (It's wrong 'cause you can go to
jail you dipshit)

Oh, like they fed Christians to lions, how is
this shit different?

(People can't even read it, how's it art, I
thought so!)

'Cause art ?? lives like Basciot, ask Picasso

(Tell it to the judge when you up in jail
dummy)

(Don't even bother to call me or your mom for
bail money)

I ain't asking you for shit, just 10 minutes to
peep some flicks

If that's too much to ask you ain't got eyes to
see this yet

If you ain't seen ?? you just missed
impressionism

When Dondi flicks rough as Van Gogh the lessons
given

(I didn't ask you to express yourself, give up
your cans kid)

Fuck you Helen Keller, I'll hit the bricks, you
hit the canvas



[Chorus]