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Two brothers The walking dead Pray for the silence Said One shot to the sky The other held down By disguise Sex for an angry man To whores
And my niggas say We want the fame C'mon (C'mon) One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game
window A beemer is smashed, by a cock diesel Truck, who says so what, because he's so Fed up, with seein', the rich just cruisin' By so fly while he's
the red lipstick stuck and his bleeding mooth I can't breath It's so cold, warm me up, feel me up, build me a child I'm in bloom "boom" into my middle
And a Band Aid's stuck on me I've got the bathroom bowl blues I been meanin' to start cleanin' the bathroom Bowl Well, it's the lowdownest, bluest job in
the night before New Year's, and all through the fuckin' projects Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec Outside as I'm stuck, by enemies who put fear
where they would promote the show Optimistic little brother with a hope you know There ain’t a space program for niggas Yeah, you stuck here, nigga
[ VERSE 1 ] Brothers ain't shit They're lookin for the next big ass they can stick But this here chick's not on your dick Pullin your cars up close
fields of cotton Sing it for me loud Sing about the Bullruns Sing about the day I shot my brother dressed in blue While I was dressed in grey We
not steal away when love rode by I did not let myself be unkind It's so heard to say where love meets lust I often think I'm losing my mind. I trade
called my name and passed on by Well he came back don't you know With his brother six in tow And that is how number thirteen wound up by my side.
stuck in the house And he churns it up in the house In and out round and round side by side they go While up and down goes the sound of our families
Peugeot. My older brother was a gi-joe. Red white and blue from my head to my. Toes. I'm an American boy. (He has words speeches by Martin Luther
tires rockin' through the sand and burnin' up Little dune buggy in the sand Little blue dune buggy in my hand Okay, I got a rubber band motor hummin'
by I'm gonna hunt you up and ask you If you found out anything new Or are you a-hangin to the best you had With the steamboat whistle blues I've
With sweet oleander blowing perfume in the air Up jumps the moon to make it that much grander It's paradise, brother take my advice Nothing's half
I hear the whole East Coast is socked in By a strong Northeaster's And it doesn't look like it's gonna end real soon You've been stuck up there in
on a portrait of today And the streets are paved with passers-by And pictures fly and papers lie Just waiting to blow away Woke up big this Chelsea morning
the gingerbread man Sacrifice mics and push drugs to these rappers Puff ponies 'til I turn blue in the lips Sippin' broads like 7 Up, so refreshing I think I'll
Well I'm a Christian, and you know that's true But sometimes things are lookin' blue Because, I lose sight, and I fall back I start chillin'
and pullin' yards Then my crimey got locked up for cookin' the rock up Started bouncin' uptown to stuck up, my nigga straight blew the block up Yeah,
Fingernail moon up in the sky Come out and see me See me some time Cause I'm here alone (I'm here alone) Stuck in the blue (stuck in the blue
moses! I would still believe that paradise Was there with you Never blue Stuck like glue On the avenue
Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I saw Was the sun through yellow curtains, and a rainbow on the wall Blue, red, green
Two men rode in from the south, a rainy autumn night The Sky above and the mud below They walked into the Deacon's bar, they were Mexican by sight