Lyrics:
not bullshitters, we deliver
We go get it, don't be bitter 'cause we not just niggas
Jarobi my fiber wove into different cloth
Ain't nothing
And you'll be right at home waiting for me
Iphone plugged in the wall, just waiting for me
Club closed at six, left around four thirty yeah so by the time
The substance in the pot we will sip and balance the indica
Become one with the brothers and sisters in this perimeter
This a place to call home away from
brother Kevin, may he rest in peace
Ad me and Silkk won't be the same til she murder free
[Chorus x2]
[Afficial]
Ghetto soldiers gone to war, you gone but
they roofs
Hurricane Katrina, we should've called it Hurricane (Georgia) Bush
Then they telling y'all lies on the news
The white people smiling like
Only children live there?
Wow, living there must be so fun!
That's exactly right!
Wendy, would you and your brothers
like to go to Neverland with me?
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
Going Farley-hard by the time I'm finished
I'm going til 6 in the morning
Looking for blow in New Orleans
And I still won't quit it
I don't think a little
told me when I graduate eighth grade, he would be home
Then they told me when I graduate from high school, he would be home
I went away to Morris
shots
I won't stop until I'm up
I won't stop until Im popped off
I won't stop until I'm gone
I won't stop until I see my brothers with me out the cut
I
the world", we travel cities, packin' venues (let's get it)
These ain't no corny bars, these raps official
Then smack 'em
Just like a canvas shoppin' bag
a fuck
That same mentality that told my brother not to duck
In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors
I wonder if I'll ever discover
A passion
until then life goes on and we stay fly
Pour up the syrup and just drank with me
Roll up the purp and let's get high
I keep spittin' and we gon' make it
We could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One thing I believe I can learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we
brain until their ability
To think was amputated
By pimpin' their instincts until they were fat
Horny an' strung out
An' her right to be kept queen
(fuck that) or be a crooked nigga too
It's all up to you, but until then I gotta do what I do
And stay a crooked nigga too
And maybe then you'll see
I know?
We can jump in the street where we handle it at, I won’t fuck with a rat I ain’t breaking the code
Fuck ‘em you know that I came from
to be,
‘cause then, we went back in when we saw the gate,
We had no issue staying there until it’s very late
On Back Again, I only hit the stage for one
place to be
Cos then, we went back in when we saw the gate
We had no issue staying there until it’s very late
On back again, I only hit the stage for one
of the memories that won't let go
It's getting late, so won't you just come back home
But until then, I'll stay by the roadside
Wait for the morning light
And until
commandments
Until you come back to these commandments
We're gonna be in this place, we're gonna be under this curse
Because he said he's gonna punish us
commandments
Until you come back to these commandments
We're gonna be in this place, we're gonna be under this curse
Because he said he's gonna punish us
won’t care for her privacy like I do, I do
I don’t mean to be dishonest
I don’t mean to be dishonest vavy
I don’t mean to be dishonest honest
I don’t
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
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