Lyrics:
to roll
I got the strap by the seam of my clothes
Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose
Putting down pressure you
a knee
Brothers supporting the NFL is whack to me.
What difference does it make if I watch a game
Bruh, I'm disgusted by your apathy
Now Don't quote me
Now he rollin' to the pen
Like a bowlin' ball, uh
Now he wish he never broke the law
Too late, too late, can't take it back
I know you hate the fact
You
Yeah, yeah
Ayo this is going out to all the brothers
Who got like 6 or 7 different addresses, know what I'm saying?
Ayo check this out
My name
fly
by the b-boy Lazarus who just won't die
Yo, me and Kamal and Leanord Hubbard, ?uestlove and Malik
We go back to dollar hoagies and Tahitian
by then it's back to the basics
Bruh got the fire, he run up I'ma face 'em
You already know I'ma ride for my brothers
Pass 'em the glock, we gon slide
of course
I'm open the doors, cause you pushed me to force
Love is a sport, the ball's in my court
I won't let you down anymore
God sent me back down to shake the world up again
(He sent me back down I'll shake the world up)
I was sitting up in heaven looking down on my fam
(I
hear a thing
It go in one ear and out the other like a bullet out the muzzle of a pistol shot
By brothers standin' point-blank range
Niggas bang in
fast
I still wish I could go back
To the times my dad was alive
Up at night I send u phone texts
You got yo son here cryin
Driving down this road I know
wish, I wish it stop
Ooo, I heard you say, that you
Don't want me back
You won't stop
But you listen cause' you gotta know
I won't take you for granted
song
Brother greg has gone away
He'll be back some lonesome day
So won't you just lay the law
This just might be your last call
Greg's gonna lay down
You see your brother down then pick him up
Keep buying expensive stuff
I been on the road, won't show no guns
They ain't did shit to us
Ain't get
bread or ama snatch a bag
To quench my fucking thirst, if it wasn't for you
I'm keeping it cool
Bullet so fast I need a bulletprove, another brother down
down
Don't judge a book by its cover (Cliche)
I'm finna make you my lover (Oh bae)
Coming from the younger brother(You late)
Look at my culture my color
Yeah, niggas don't know about Fatback
With the different color records they had back in the days
You know what I mean, the belt-driven turntables
life
That jus cant be true if you tellin
Let all them shots off that night
Now the only one not a felon
You cant bring brothers down too
You chose
neeky little shit to get me blocked
What the fuck is that?
I've been keeping quiet for a sec but now I'm busting back
Got my brother sorting out my
life (brother you know)
The life I wanna live
My life (mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin' back, I'm tellin' you no
life (brother you know)
The life I wanna live
My life (mama you know)
You're gonna go through changes
My life
No turnin' back, I'm tellin' you no
Lord, I've really been real stressed, down and out, losing ground
Although I am black and proud, problems got me pessimistic
Brothers and sisters
Nigga im Ray Charles
Don't need to see
To know my talent
This what I'm made for
Was down by 10
I'm up by 12
I had to up the score
My mama bills won't
gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
'Cause I heard all the people sayin'
Get down
but we was raised to win
Bronson won't do that whole 10, I been getting it in
Been crossed by niggas, that hurt my heart like kidney stones
I got
.jpg/199px-The_Swon_Brothers_(22156089649).jpg "The Swon Brothers")
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