Lyrics:
that you was dealt
First thing we gotta do is take out Thuggy with my help
A little rat passing by he over heard
He run to go tell Thuggy breath gone he
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
pressure bust pipes
It creates diamonds
Do what my father says and he aint Simon
Keep the light shinning even when my time end
You hard to ignore when u
breathe
Please breathe, tell my brother
I got the call that he was gone
It hurt the most Ian know what to do
My brother so hard head he living life just
school I would meet up by the bleachers
9th grade I would squabble with the seniors
Throw it down in my fuckin wife beater
I was running from the cops
right by my side as I've had all of my glory
He was really family ,right there through thick and thin
He was first to celebrate every time that I'd get
blinded by all of this
Fights in my head but we just said I was far from this
But the fruit don't fall that far from the tree
I'm the son and the brother
Women weep and children mourn
Sorry the day that men was born
Sinful people one by one
Sorry the day my wrath begun
Sorry the day my wrath begun
You can say that you know Mintxy, but not my brother T
He ain't really blood, but I consider him my family
When shit was hard at home, I hit him up,
Babies cryin' brothers dyin' and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down
In this cold, cold world
It was
enough
He meant to do what Simon says
And not what Simon does
But if Simon dumb
The whole family fucked
So I clue myself up
If only to kick game to my
brother's glock
And that's the day my life changed 'cause that night he got shot
Killed by another crip over his Rolex watch
I got high for three years off
ain't scared to go to hell
Only God can judge me, it's just I, me and myself, yeah
It's just I, me and myself
I love my lil' brother, he remind me
No, no, that's good that's my passion
Farrakhan was not correct about
Everything in his
Career, but those points resonated with many
As he dispatched
brother, he let that bitch blow like a Kiss
You look like a hoe tryna beef 'bout a bitch
Me and lil bro, we like Lilo and Stitch, only plan growin' up was
Heard me a story about this brother
Heard he was more than a hundred years old
Beat up and robbed by friends of his
So he thought
Which proves this
flowing, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on
Gotta free Simon
Take it back to twenty ninetee (Take it back)
Back then all I had was a dream (Uh huh)
But I worked hard
to Joseph, my spiritual brother
He in Oklahoma, he walkin' on faith
My brothers, my family got Antoine
And come on, I'm Machi Vinge
I remember days we was
him up, I hope he got his towel on,
I aim at the moon, and get my howl on.
Some niggas cry wolf, I'm on that dry kush,
And when it comes to that
blessed to have met and developed a relationship with my two sisters, brother, and a couple of cousins when I was in my 40s. The relationship continues
Oh-oh-oh, when's my brother comin' home?
Oh-oh-oh, when's my brother comin' home?
When he left we still had 45's
Elvis was the King and all the Beatles
cannot be found today
And it was stalking time for the moon boys, the Bewlay Brothers
With our backs on the arch
And if the Devil may be here
But he
cannot be found today
And it was stalking time for the moon boys, the Bewlay Brothers
With our backs on the arch
And if the Devil may be here
But he
cannot be found today
And it was stalking time for the moon boys, the Bewlay Brothers
With our backs on the arch
And if the Devil may be here
But he
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