Lyrics:
Before i go id like to say a few things. this album was completed on january 15th 1991. By now the war has probably started and a whole bunch
dancers do
Now I give the next man his props
But when it comes to micraphones, c'mon, give me mine Hobbes
I won't diss the next brother to be
great
hollering at hoties in the drop top
Summertime crop tops, goodies 'bout to pop out
Tryna seal the deal passing a doobie
They ain't looking at me, they
hollering at hotties in the drop top
Summertime crop tops, goodies 'bout to pop out
Tryna seal the deal passing a doobie
They ain't looking at me, they
Emi na fe di legend bi David Adeleke
Mo ti gbadura solorun so that oma gbemileke
No weapon fashioned against me brother see shall prosper
I dey pray
Yo, I'm talkin' bout like
I want my kids, kids, kids to be straight
You feel me
Yeah
I'm gonna take care of my whole family
Everybody eats, B
Yeah
[Biz Markie]
Yo Ace, I got an, um, question
Excuse me brother, but can you spare a dime?
[Master Ace]
Naw, but if you want, I can kick a funky
into it
Two separate albums dissin', I just did a Kim to it, nigga, skim through it
Me and Savage had the hoes drippin' wet at shows, almost had
and diamond rings (Uh)
This is a fantastic album, man, let me borrow it
They want shiny things, (My niggas) Go bang bang
No, my brother, you got to buy your
(Swank made this shit?)
I'm talking bout like
I want my kid's kid's kids to be straight, ya feel me? Yeah
I wanna take care of my whole family.
the bitches on my dick
Cause I shine and they see me glow
Bitches wanna give me ass cause the
See me on the TV show
Man just wait until my album drop
I'ma have
but had the same heart (yeah)
Enjoyed seeing the light, but lived in the dark
Fifth album, bumped heads in the parking lot (aight)
Was a quiet
an album
Got another one coming
Making money off these n*****
When they try to play the
I messed up, let me try again
Baby girl, I don't know what you
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
Devin, tell me why they do us that way
The got me searching for the doja, in a doobie ashtray
So I can cope with it, not trying to travel up and smoke
Devin, tell me why they do us that way
The got me searching for the doja, in a doobie ashtray
So I can cope with it, not trying to travel up and smoke
and never settling for less my Nigga I have no regrets from running by myself
In days with all focus all surrounding mental health
Put the blame on me
think I'm bragging
I see a bad bitch, move to her, And niggas looking at me
Aint you never seen a brother starving
It's Big Boyo I been trouble. You
tryin')
And that's facts, Hamdan Mohammed like my third cousin (facts)
Mansoor Mohammed like my real brother (facts)
Dubai embrace me like a Emirati
bout my brothers like a doobie
My squad is every shade in the rainbow so sue me
And shout out to them white girls at the river drinking truly's
And fuck
pride
And then she'd bring out that worn out family album
Its faded pictures some with corners torn
She'd laugh and poin and tell me funny stories
a mere mortal
Blessin beer bottles by the dozen with N.O.R.E. it's Brothers Thuggin
making the movies
Watch him call my brother Tyler
He gon' pull up with a toolie
He not the one wanna bully
Catch me in a hoodie
And you know I'm down
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