Lyrics:
gets the grits? (Say what?) Bust it
I can tell another bout real grits getters
Gettin grits y'all (Say what?) Bust it, let a
Brother tell another
E yay ee
Me and my brother ey
My brother ey my brother ey ai
As you see me and my brother ey ey
No be say we do pass oh
No be say we school pass oh
His eyes bloodshot red
I watched him as he took a fifth of Henny to the head in memory of his brother
Reminiscing on them playing Sega with each
Jesus our brother, kind and good
Was humbly born in stable rude
And the friendly beasts around Him stood
Jesus our brother, kind and good
"I", said
no mortal mind could hold
A man would tear his brother's flesh, a chance to die
To turn to mold
Far out in the red-sky
Far out from the sad eyes
Jesus our brother kind and good
Was humbly born in a stable rude.
And the friendly beasts around him stood
Jesus our brother, kind and good.
"I,"
Sequoia's winters were sixteen
Silent tongue spirit clean
He walked at his father's side
Across the smoking battle ground
Where red and white men lay
Nothing amazing happens aquí
Everything is ordinary
A city of red and grey
Of invisible cambiar
And where everything's the same
Where pollution keeps
her a pair of heels
She like papa I neva choose up and it always play out in the way that you say it will
Red flag she got a man still
Suck it sloppy by
Red dirt, red words, redneck role models
All baptized by the southern gospel
The southern gospel
Here's the church, here's the steeple
Inside
Down the world is
This is to my brothers and sisters in the ghetto
Avoid jail legend, fingerprints on full metal
Jackets like design, so that
broken by the obscene
Red's jealousy is venomous
It's contagious
It's dangerous
It's murderous
And now Red had killed both Red and me
We're history
Just
As she lay dreaming on her pillow,
She thought she saw her own true love;
She dreamt she saw him standing by her,
She saw his coat was red with blood.
As she lay dreaming on her pillow,
She thought she saw her own true love;
She dreamt she saw him standing by her,
She saw his coat was red with blood.
Uh, big man on campus, ooff
My big brother, was good brother?
Used to be me and you, brother
How you doing brother?
How's your family, and your
Everywhere I go, I keep my brothers with me, that's for sure
Never know who gon' rock out, never know who gon' fold, never slow
If I do something, I
See my brothers in the hood held onto brotherhood
Sharing what we had even tho there stolen goods
I just couldn't stand being soo misunderstood
of the rings
Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3
But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting
Only pour red i do not do the green
Only want bread i do
you can bet i'll blow trial
Be +downtown swingin+, m.o.p. style
Next up!
[red] yo yo it's funk d.o.c.
[e-dub] yo, you're on the mic to rock
he said he started on keys
Got the money got the fashion, now we tipping that red key
Now we tippin that red key, Brodie get to tweaking get to bussing
enough
Breaking many hearts
And forgetting we're brothers
Bone by bone, I will not
Beg nor borrow
Note by note, I cannot
Hear nor follow
In the footsteps
I don't fuckz with you, cause I'm on my way
Eyes red I'm on the come up, blaze a pound a day
I don't fuckz with you, so get the fuck out my way
High
nucka, my nucka, my nucka
You is my nucka Knuckles
I'm on a jet ski, sexy, sipping on a Pepsi
Getting real wet, then I see a red enchida
This guy from Al
the hope
Oh where has it gone
Brothers sisters stand firmly and try
Reaching the spacious ski-ies
Fourth of July
Lie by the sword
Black times
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