Lyrics:
niggas my partner my brother that's straight out the jungle with me!
If I got a problem I don't have to ask because I know that he's coming with me
We
the nights you napped on
Back cracking, black boner
All up in the backbone
Stop acting, shed that skin
Pop the capsule, leave your body back home
Then bankhead
our tears have dried
We'll drink and drink and drink and drink and then we'll drink some more
We'll dance and sing and fight until the early morning
the weather meant for you
When you got all these type of moods that have you all in this bullshit
No I don't mean to be rude, but mama can we slow this down for
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
let go and be whole.
Together let's face our grief head on
We'll honor our loved ones and move on.
Then it's time!
I'll whisper in your ear a tale
the chance hit me back I know you workin
But until then I'm leaving a message because it's urgent
It been a minute since me and you had a convo
I really
someone will find me dead
All alone in the dirt without any of my brothers or my friends
I can’t stop
I won’t stop
Until I make it far enough
Far enough
You little dummy
You need to stop talkin' shit
You got nerve, I give you credit
To think you hang
But brother we're not all in the same gang
The punks,
slide back to back to
Back until we up the score
Free all my dogs that's in that slam
Got niggas up the road
Got niggas comin' home in months
But some
the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my
We have time for racism
We have time for criticism
Held bondage by our ism's
When will there be a time to love?
We make time to debate religion
then they won’t hit my phone
Niggas be claiming we brothers we
Not really brothers get the fuck out
My face leave me alone
Don’t worry mama when it’s all
then my wife is alone
I don’t see them very often
Probably won’t until weekend
And my wife has started freaking
Cos lately we ain’t been speaking
But I
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
like I won't see tomorrow
But gangs signs bound to be thrown
By nine-year-olds
That think they're grown
I can't blame them that's all they know
If you
we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, so quick, this could
I'm Coming Home
I live my life in the gutter
And this gutter is who I am
Take me back home to my gutter
And I swear I won't ever leave again!
They're hoping
I come back home
To rename them (Ha)
When I'm alone
The solitude is confinement
Then find my phone
To find the nudes
To be reminded
My high
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin'
flowers even attendance
We bottle our feelings until they burst, like an appendix
If this the ending then what a finish I get for penning
The ice I rock's
Hard instead of lickin' it
Down domination on the overground
Tell me what we be
Seekin' is self preservation
A nation of millions
Gotta go with
to shoot w a glock
Walk in my house and prepare to get shot
It better be family and we don't care if it's not
I'll be home soon
Ill make a stu in my
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