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In connection to a Southwestern Pennsylvania heroin distribution
Network, Pittsburgh's Action News 4 reporter Marcy Cipriani
Was there as officials made the big announcement. This is big
It absolutely is, Wendy. The U.S. Attorney says that this organization
, Comprised of nearly four dozen people, called themselves "Bricks
R Us" and they actually used the Route 22 corridor here in
Monroeville to run drugs and even advertise their business. Now
During today's announcement, the U.S. Attorney and the FBI
Surrounded by several local police chiefs, announced forty-four
Indictments and displayed the now twelve men who they say
Are on the run. Investigators say while they're hiding now
They didn't hide their drug dealing, selling openly from
Wilkinsburg, where they say this investigation began
To Pittsburgh, Penn Hills, and right here in Monroeville
Through surveillance, controlled drug purchases, communication
Intercepts, and other investigative techniques, we were able to
Detect how these heroin trafficking organizations operated. They
Brazenly conducted most of their drug trafficking along the
Monroeville business district, in open parking lots
And behind bathroom doors. They were recognizable through
The slogan which they arrogantly displayed on their t-
Shirts which read, quote, "A hundred bricks at a time"
(Stevey killed the beat)
(Willie Williams)
I had to do it first day out
I done did a hundred and eight months, nigga
These niggas love this dope boy money and fabrications
'Til they get jammed all up in a situation
Can't stand collects on the phone and visitations
They tryna get a free home pass or participation
Could a real nigga get caught in a snitch-uation?
Nah, just 'cause rattin' ain't even in the equation
Niggas givin' up plenty names before the station
And told a nigga whole life story up in a statement
The game don't love nobody, niggas'll cross you
Interrogations all in them rooms, niggas'll off you
Street niggas tryna find agents for them to talk to
Crazy 'cause some sweat and some coffee'll have to cost you
Put a rat right in the trap, he start squealin'
Gettin' told on by somebody close, I know the feelin'
'Cause rats ain't even a rare breed, I know a million
Get the judge to get the years high as fuck, over the ceilin'
Was talkin' 'bout what I was makin', screamin' a killin'
And couldn't even give an amount, he said a buildin'
You threw your main man in the oven like a Sicilian
It's crazy 'cause you act like an uncle to all my children
I wish I didn't live by the motto "Lettin' Cash Rule"
I was too busy stuffin' faces in the stash room
Listen to the hustlers, I ain't learn in that classroom
Prolly wouldn't sleep in that bunk in that bathroom
Was far from the fam and they can't see me with a telescope
Had to raise my kids through a visit and a telephone
Can't numb the feelin' if a nigga had methadone
All that goin' on, I still ain't tellin', though
Game all fucked up, these rats too gleeful
How could a snitch be my son's mom's peoples?
Related to my baby boy, he know that he need me
Actin' like he hundred-proof, he tryna deceive me
All these federale drug waves got me seasick
'Cause they don't even give a fuck, put you on a key quick
You wasn't even grown yet, you ain't even seen shit
Your record all fucked up, you can't even be shit
Them white boys only wanna see us niggas lynched
We get a hundred years just for talkin' on a Sprint
And that's the type of shit that make a nigga go harder
Like fuck usin' cellphones, I'ma think smarter
You could be big and the feds make you larger
And you don't wanna rumble, you can't beat Tarver
Drug money put you in that white man category
Fuckin' with that laboratory, they'll give you a mandatory
Judge just pass around time, tryna hand it to him
Bust a nigga head wide open, get a bandage for him
See another nigga get roof, now you fearable
That drug charge lookin' like a murder, that ain't variable
How could a murder and some dope be comparable?
And you could hardly stand for the time, you careerable
A-51 on your head, they could double that
All a nigga need is an appeal to try to bubble back
They'll make a nigga look like Big Meech on a hundred pack
Charge a nigga like Frank Lucas, worth a hundred stacks
So if you out in them streets, get your cabbage up
The time that we gettin' for the weight, it ain't addin' up
You'll get the same time if you the plug or you baggin' up
You could be minor and they could boost your status up
They grabbed a nigga at the wrong time, I got babies now
Almost in the rap game, they was tryna pay me now
The feds jumped right on my dick, tryna lay me down
But I'd rather dive off a cliff before the safety valve
But I'd rather dive off a cliff before the safety valve