Lyrics:
Brother brother brother
Won’t you come home
I’ve been waiting all night
And I’m feeling low
Call back when you hear the tone
I’m troubled by
fifty brothers for my many men
These streets, they prepared a nigga for everything
Everything I ever wanted in my life
I hustle and I grind it up,
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
Try to stop it
In other words, what the brother heard
He tried to catch it, but what occurred
Was too much weight for one brain to take
blinded by all of this
Fights in my head but we just said I was far from this
But the fruit don't fall that far from the tree
I'm the son and the brother
been a switch up
Switch up
Switch up
I just can't not
Sunk in your bed rock
Caught up in your love shock
Knocked out by your cold shot
I'm stuck
Train pulled in for water and some Nicoll Brothers trout
Hauled up past the ice house while the nets were drying out
Gid and Eileen Nicoll had
to dust
I clear the land, "In God We Trust" nigga
It's the blaze of glory, the blaze of glory
You come in here for these niggaz, the blaze of glory
cause all I got left is my flow.
I'm floatin' with Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean.
Uh oh, I guess it's going' down, not now, right now.
So I
Jack my brake at the traffic stop
Interstate lookin' like a parkin' lot
Fat boy flying on a fat boy bike
Weavin' in and out and passin' me by
I
didn't hurt Had to bury my soul with that Glock in the dirt
Troubled child, all I ever felt was lost,
I stood tall by my brother I never crossed him
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
slipping
Big uzi clip in, camera caught the drive by, big brother saw that, 1984, big big brother is
Watching you, big big brother is watching you, 1984, big
(yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust for tryna play with us (baow)
Keep the picture, catch 'em
though, and the women know
You can find me over there
At the fishin' hole
Hanging out with the little
Homie in that boat i'm like a rain storm
I make
we ain't Uncle Sam
Face all my problem like a man
Goin fishin wit pawpaw and granny in that green van
224 Barnes Street, Granny raised me
Baby cousin
In an old house down by the beach
Lives an old man who's just out of reach
Oh he's got nothin' to lose
Some say he's a crazy old man
A refugee
They thought I was lost but I was caught by the G-strap
Heaven forbid a giant fart would give way
'Cause that would blow me 'round the world in a day
They thought I was lost but I was caught by the G-strap
Heaven forbid a giant fart would give way
'Cause that would blow me 'round the world in a day
Three brothers, back in the lab
Three minutes on this beat got me feeling so bad
In the club in the crib in the Cadillac
Jamming out to sick beats
of my farm where im the lawman
thats my fishin hole and my deer stand
My corn field aint no community park
So you better stop sneakin around in the dark
I failed and I broke loose
I went racin' through the prison yard, shot down by a tower guard
He got me in the shins, and he got me in the arms
They
[Chorus]
I've been travelin for some time {*echoes*}
With my fishin pole and my bottle of shine {*echoes*}
On these long dark dusty roads {*echoes*}
invite lifestyles that I be livin
Wit tribes I been in, wit the little brothers that's sinnin
So I started to vision, crack fiends formin
On collision,
.jpg/199px-The_Swon_Brothers_(22156089649).jpg "The Swon Brothers")
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