Lyrics:
(sands)
So baby sway
Dilate me like my people
Come and unify
The reason this we are equal
And if you're feelin' down (down)
We're here to pick you up
(sands)
So baby sway
Dilate me like my people
Come and unify
The reason this we are equal
And if you're feelin' down (down)
We're here to pick you up
Like on a plane
I can’t hit a
Blunt
And that shit be reeking like
You can
Smell a
Skunk
And that bitch be teasing like
You can’t
Even
Fuck
That nigga
when I aint feeling what you be feeling
Cuz between me and you the thought alone is more appealing
Ive been hurt by nigga’s near me
Its all one sided
(Hello, what’s up, yeah?
My friend gave me your number
My name is Yuri
We and my brothers
We wanna make presents for Mama
We need good beat
If you
my brothers
And be conscious my sisters
And by your worst, you will get paid
True, you can move food on the street
Did a bitta that, got bored of that
Put the bread on yo top like a beanie Don't be sorry for all the convenience
We pull up with a cutter Along with Beretta
Thought I told you I'll die by
banging buddy
All my men are spraying money
Loving each other is legit
If you love me you get credit
I will give you credit
Let me know when you ready
We
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
Chorus:
Me and my brothers
And all my sisters
We' are survivors
growing strong
We are believers
peace will unite us
We are fighters
We're marching
wonder
You are so loved, you are so precious
You are a gift, you are a blessing
This is the truth, listen to me
Open your eyes and maybe you'll see
What
playing me, I hate you teasing me, now you don't mean anything
(Chorus)
a weakling
Yo you softer than my broads bra you must be teasing
Got these things to make you nod off in the front seating
Of your car pa uh huh and they be
a weakling
Yo you softer than my broads bra you must be teasing
Got these things to make you nod off in the front seating
Of your car pa uh huh and they be
help me praise am eh praise am eh eh eh
God you are too much
Eh eh eh ah ah
God you are three much
Eh eh eh ah ah
Thank you for talent
Eh eh eh ah ah
about-face, I implore you, brother
Don't walk away, don't walk away from me
'Cause this is our war
Oh, you think they have it all
While you were left with
It taught Me all I ever know
Am forever proud of the Street
Common
I was raised by two brothers Poverty and Pain
These brothers, put me through hell
of a match pussy
I'm fire
This league needed a match so Smack booked me
But look, hold up
Did you ever hold up a gat pussy?
Real G's know how the AR feel
ready? Are you ready?)
Come go with me
(Are you ready? Are you ready?)
Come go with me
(Are you ready? Are you ready?)
[Chorus: Chris Jasper & (Isley
blunt and written like old letters
A pissed off star chases me through the desert
Careful of the weather as you head to other levels
Tiny masked men
I can see
No way to recharge
Completely unaware
Of where I need to be
Teasing me
It brings me to my knees
Please bring me your reprieve
It brings me
beef you could get smoked this eveing (And i and i)
Pray for green like im vegan i want what i want give me straight no teasing
Ice on my liquor serve it
step by your brother
Hold on to your loved ones
I know we've all lost some
Pray before rain falls, cause the bombs are coming
They don't share the love
Run the rhythm, you're a brother, but you run the rhythm
Try accusin' me of colorism
Blinded 'cause you look at me with tunnel vision
I was fallin',
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