Lyrics:
one is called
I’m sorry and I’m on my way home
You gotta bigger plan for me i don’t doubt that
I gotta watch the speech
I got a spot to reach
I got
I think im dreading emptiness and thinking how
I've been thinking out
Loud
So tell me if were full yet
In the back of a class fulla heads
Thinking
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
this week
Four young brothers got shot in the street
The very next day while I'm off to class
My momma go to work cold bustin' her ass
My sisters
certain Bris-pro working
Searchin' dippin' curvin' breakin' clean outta virgin
From servin' here Rob certain I'm burnin'
On my way from Mt. Vernon
Louie
'Cause I'm her lover
Let me kiss your lips, I'm intrigued by the taste
The way you dance, the way you move your waist
We meet face to face in
this thug life just keeps callin' me
I'm livin' life way too dangerously
I'm drownin' in my misery
Looked in the mirror, there's my enemy
'Cause poppa
of this rapping
Hey, just hit eleventh, yeah I'm on my way over
Got my first bucket, yeah I'm calling her name clover
In the backseat is when caught my
going home, that I cried the whole way
Sister I miss you, I love you, so does our little brother
You don't have be my angel, be an angel for mother
When
Went on a hunt
By myself
Well with my banshee and we to fly stealth
I had a plan and I hope it ain't fail
I'm bringing something back they ain't think
of death
My niggas, we the last ones left, but life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace, young nigga, there's a heaven for
there for him
Aye if I fuck up
I sit back and start pacing the beat
Its my first try I aint even fucked up
So now im chasing the heat and look
Come
own
Eviction notice came in so we trapped out at our home
If I say that's my brother then he loyal to the code
Told her if she wanna stay she gotta play
care
I just don't want them to know that I've been here
I'm a greedy man, don't tell my neighbors
Don't tell your brother, don't tell your father
still at home doin nice things
Back in the days of turtle wax on Cadillacs
Life to a brother was hoes and macks
I had to come up some way
Pimp daddies
, pull me up
Right on track I'm moving on
My life is like a movie tho
Now my bird is flying off
My flight is around world
By now you already know
By now
[DMX]
Sometimes I will take my brother by the arm
Other times I will take my brother by the shoulder
Then there are times I will take my brother
the ground my father walked upon.
My brother and I were a strange mixture,
as different as daylight and dark.
Looking back, it's hard to imagine we came from
me?
Nope, that's the fourth time this week
Another fast brother shot dead in the street
The very next day while I'm off to class
My moms goes
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
perpetrators view this
Style, empirical, lyrical, it's critical
Three the hard way, boy you need medical attention
I'm like a surgeon in my left hand
Hold
perpetrators view this
Style, empirical, lyrical, it's critical
Three the hard way, boy you need medical attention
I'm like a surgeon in my left hand
Hold
Not too many back home could do this
Came a way from febrezing my old fits
Not too many back home could do this
Said he shooting, that nigga ain't
number when I'm far away
>From your town
So call me when you have a need
For me
And by the way did you leave in my pocket
This G ????
Ooooh na na na na
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