Lyrics:
passed before she got her brother Sam
Sweet Savannah was number three she was later named Emily
By a couple who came and saved her from the storm
Though
raised in a lower middle class family with only one
brother Michael whom I love dearly.
He was five years my senior.
My father's nickname was Red which I
a and seen a speed by
Even when it was storming we would be by word to life
They was scared to give B five we was grimy as fuck
When we was knee high
all these crazy-ass fuckin records
Stop puttin your dirty laundry out in the street, muthafucka
Follow me now
Fuck with me
[ VERSE 1 ]
Sammy Sosa
to mike that’s my brother
And doughboy that is my brother
But 5th ave is still by brothers
They coming from other mothers
Shouts to mike that’s my brother
on a lyrical plane
It's just two bad brothers who will never quit
Mos Def and Tariq from the 2-1-5th
They rock beginnin' to end, on a spiritual blend
he was in love with his brother's girl
And his brother's like the quietest guy
I mean, Monday to Friday, 9 to 5
And if he works overtime it's
a
lower middle class family with only one brother Michael whom I love
dearly. He was five years my senior. My father's nickname was Red which I
could
n.gga put in all this got damn work yea I do this shit for my people...
Me and Bklue Cheeze Pour a 6 in a 2liter...
That's my real mud brother ,we sun
I was 12 years old
Just 12 years old
12 years old, on my way to Little League practice
And every day a man stand by the road with a brown bag wavin'
One by one, they followed the sun,
One by one, until there were none.
Two by two, to their lovers they flew,
Two by two, into the foggy dew.
1998,
We need authorization to land.
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations.
We are now ten seconds from touchdown.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
the present, the future
You'se a loser cause these bitch MC's
Is what ya used to
I'll do ya, no I'm doing ya, pursuing ya
Putting two in ya booyaka, booyaka
MC's
on a lyrical plane
It's just two bad brothers who will never quit
Mos Def and Tariq from the 2-1-5th
They rock beginnin' to end, on a spiritual blend
He dead, tell by the twitch
Free my brothers, I know they won't snitch
Like, like, what? I'ma get strange
Ooter got aim, like limitless range, like
Whitney out my duffel bag
Lil J5, He be spazzin' out his mind, he tryna' double back
Who it is?
What the fuck you want?
Nigga say he want exotic? It's
I'm a hit the club, but I'm a go to the liquor house
I'm a smoke me a dub but I'm a go to the liquor house
I'm hit the 2 to 6 but I'm a go
em the blue ops I avoid em like two shots
Don't know what the dude gots but he got some shit we can steal
I be rolling with my brothers best believe we
level I dey no be me do pass
If no be by grace no be today I for don cast (2ce)
Brother man I say whatido , whatido
Hi-five when you see me coming through
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4,
and my brother with the bubble bust
I'm on the roof, I'm screaming, I got the juice
One brick, two brick, three brick, four
Now DEA, boy, they
Picture Me Rollin'
Mane I bet y'all brothers hatin
I'm on my grind
cnd I ain't worried bout no hater
I see the eyes on me
cll Eyes on Me
Like 2
the blender
Uncle Sammy's waiting
Incidental when you try
To press a giants might
I know kung-fu
I've been training
Like i'm Kenny Mason
Free my brothers
From
and the one's who get it, get it
Damn my brother in the trenches, everyday a different mission
I just fell in love again, this time with two different bitches
I
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