Lyrics:
I said there's no such thing as the straight path
My brother got hit the other day by a stray blast
In the brain, on the train, on his way to work
I'm past all them times when nobody ain't love me
Ain't nobody love me
My girlfriend ain't love me
My momma ain't love me
My brothers ain't love me
I
him wrapped by my fingertips
I'm rock hard every time that he can't get his up
Make him wanna change it up
And I only feel forgiven if changes us ?
the case
Facing 25 life, hope I live to see that date
And for my brothers that ain't with us, hope they in a better place
Regardless where they at, make sure
places
I become wiser
I become stronger, lot of those places
I don't belong
The Lord He done showed me
He is my Master
Now that I'm found, I'm taking life
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
to bear the shit wild
Trying to end the stigma of a pistol with my style
My brother beat his case, he went free before the trial
Gave ya boy a smile for
Yo
Hey yo, you all remember Shiro
Down low the money
Snaked by his girl and the friend he called his right hand
Things have been different from
And my daddy he would always be leaving
So my brother and I we would sit by her side
Telling our tales through the evening
Oh, I grew with the days
that I'm beat
I got my peers on my nuts, and the crowd on my feet
The only one who has my back is me, in reality, see
I'm constantly fighting heavy
But he really ain't shit!
CHORUS
Out one night with my crew
and some new kid
I didn'T know homeboy, but Evil E did
So I thought he was cool
We rode in
Mailman, that nigga live for me (live for me)
This one for Goldmouth, he did a bid for me (yeah)
You just get these back and we ain't letting up (nah)
I
come get this money with me!
I know he gone ride he right by my side he keeps it one hundred with me!
When it got dark and when it got cold, he stood in
the patience at?
Nigga make his own brother face his back
Give love, then take it back
Good grief, man, this world is quite heavy on my aching back
Cops
the patience at?
Nigga make his own brother face his back
Give love, then take it back
Good grief, man, this world is quite heavy on my aching back
Cops
And
I promise you
I swear that he's a soldier
I promise he ain't crying
Cause he crushed under the Boulder
Just haunted
By all the weight
That's hung up
I'm doing it my way
I took the law in my own hands
Here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up
nigga, nope, uh uh
This famous that'll still throw copper
Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle
Fire the ganja back up
Throw some blow in my tobacco
Then
I'm never losin', and he knows that my name is not Susan
He always has heavy conversation for the mind
Which means a lot to me 'cause good men are
(Have you seen my man?)
Ain't no need to fuss and fight
Tryin' to make it right (no)
Certain things ain't meant to be
And that's why, that's why he's
(Have you seen my man?)
Ain't no need to fuss and fight
Tryin' to make it right (no)
Certain things ain't meant to be
And that's why, that's why he's
you witness
Been a while since you handled business
It's almost Christmas I'm already gifted
Forgive and give mercy my holly spirit
Always pass by
and trailer too
He got on a drunk and he never came back
Oh Holly
Holly the Hustle they called her by sixteen
Living with a handicapper in his fifties
He
my pocket
Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in colors
'Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin'
.png/300px-The_Hollies_(1965).png "The Hollies")
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