Lyrics:
to all my brothers
To be the unified people who are at service
I keep working in my life to fulfill that purpose
The enemy wants to sink me with burdens
to expand.
Verse 2:
Through the corridors of power, their influence was sown,
From the stone of castles to the monarch's throne.
Survivors of the old world,
dying when hit by a trainful
Of People speeding down the tracks, no brake oh
Doc was an Oc, but he was really a snake so
You never know how hard the train
family of 8
5 brothers and 2 sisters then along came good ole me
Can't remember how many times
That the clothes have been passed down
But by the time they
keep it movin' like a drive by
We could stack dough sky high
Listen one to five
Eighty nine tech nine it's all live
Yeh yeh I shot Reagan plus I
a group and sell the poop on eBay
Danger with the vest screamin "Shoot the DJ!"
Doom clickin' over two chickens, three-way
Four in the 5, a cork
wreckgonize my demise
Runnin' from 4 5's spark the drive-by's
Long hot days in July, the blood dries
And the kid that didn't run is the kid who dies
The body
Long about eighteen twenty-five
I left Tennessee very much alive
Never would've gotten through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a-ridin'
the motherfuckers at the par-ty
Two for the DJ's bumpin this for me
Three for the girls with the fake ID
and a pound if you snuck through the back for
Verse 1:
I'm high till I die,
Drunk till I'm gone
Everybody want to talk but leave me alone
Homies sayz about the feds, little brothers dead
And all
was on the bench
They knew that it was trap money when I was buyin' Loubs
Five thousand on two pairs, it's like I'm in there buyin' boobs
No, I don't
to much
Pulled up by myself, but it's two of them
Two for one
Drank in my cup, I can't help it, girl
I'm booted up i pulled up clean as fuck
Bitch, I came
the mob (demons)
We digging his grave , yeah we let em rot
(x2)
(VERSE 3 - GENE)
That’s not my brother, that’s not my twin, yeah that’s my demon
Pull up
growing my hair
Just trying to grow again
Another top 5, just let me go again
See I grow over life, but I ain't going yet
But Eve's still trying to bite
don’t know what you bringing, but, it’s not love
Got the soul of a demon, you should high jump
And my code two fingers, but, I’m five thumbs, yeah, yeah
rejoice
She going to be my princess
Ain't nobody last choice
I'm a goat in this thing
And it's time for some change
Two-twenty right now
Two-oh-five in
snooze
Smoke alotta dead guys
You smell the fumes (Dead Bitch)
Eleven on my waist
Multiple it by two
If you don't know the math
That uh twenty-two
Hit em
about
('Bout, 'bout)
It's about one, two, three, four, five for the rating
A penny for the hating, y'all know my ways
Staying up in the game of this MC
And you're sure to collect if you come correct
I keep comin, suckers'll keep runnin
I tell my DJ to hit me on the 1 and
(2-3-4) 5 and 6 and
Stop flirtin, man,
I got my mind right
Like fuck these guys i need me
A better life that a simple 9 to 5 can't provide
Shit i recall i couldn't get a job
So i figured I
Mother gave to me
Two step brothers, Jose Orlando, Jose Felix
1st day of Christmas Beyoncé gave to me
A VIRGO’S GROOVE shout out, in RENAISSANCE
You
Like, it's a new opp in a blunt
Nigga dead and he ain't gettin' up
Everything dead, all the opps know what's up
Spin, two V, tryna send that boy up
Catch
story bout this gurl i knew
since wayback in pre-school sometime in '82
she had 'em two pony tails and a front tooth missin'
wit' freckles on her
him and his victim
On the news at 5 o'clock
Exploited by the networks
"Hey kid, you hit the top"
From pops of glocks blood drips and bodies rot
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