Lyrics:
were there for me, so I will care for you (You, you)
This song is dedicated, to my brother Jayke
Ain't it crazy that we've made it
We've made it, we made
ground
[Pain in Da Ass - imitating "Scarface"]
Aiy, hey FUCK THE DIAZ BROTHERS huh?
I bury those motherfuckers
WHO THE FUCK is the Diaz Brothers
sometimes
Never argue with the concept of time
Share the weight and look it in the eye
I got a message hey hey
For all my brothers hey hey
Think with your
a ca-all
Not let me get busy on this one..
See brothers be wishin' that's why they're eager to listen
Tryin' to do me but see they're no competition
snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me
Left or right side, take your pick
But girl, you've got to make it
going for? (huh?)
I’m ‘bout to start extorting brothers
For that Migo flow (Migo)
We the ones that really came
In with the kickin’ do’ (yeah)
Same ones
Dance Now
Brothers
Come on lady
show me baby things I have to know,
don't you know I will blow if you let me go,
are you ready?
if you're ready
show
'Cause like P.E. said, we're too black and too strong
But hey, what can I say
(Brothers and sisters) that's a price a rapper must pay
Got to give
magical
(Hey ohhh)
(Ooo hey ohhh)
First of all no limits to where I can go
They think that I conform
But I'm unchained like Django
The Beat will take you
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
will save the day
Hey friend, hey stranger, d'you hear them tunes?
That's the sound of Mr. Honston playing the the Viking blues
Yeah I bet you know by
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
Bitches clockin'
nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
a way on which he could escape when drive bys were being pulled on the dot at 7:48 If you heard a gun shot than it was too late you'll hear the sound
gotta hold me down
Do it by myself
You ain't gotta hold me down, down, down
Hey, hmm
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't keep it together
I usually don't show my
Hey
See me point that gun at y'all me no play
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way
Me make
driver, I'm getting on that, hold it
Thanks a lot
Wow, New York, just like I pictured it
Skyscrapers and everything
Psst, hey, hey brother, hey come here
by your side
Rock your Christmas
We're gonna rock your Christmas
Brothers and all my sisters
Hey, we're gonna celebrate holy night
Rock your
were free
You and me
It's all we ever needed to believe
Piece by piece
Breaking me
They told us how we should be, and we agreed
Hey, brother
nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
and soul
I tamed her across the line
Don't let her pass you by
You'll never loose this battle
ooh
I'll make it across the line
Yes i will make it mine
I'll
and
Felle Fel, rock the house
I can't forget, Capital, rock the house
My man Capital T, will rock the house
And to my man be , a rock the house, and
My
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