Lyrics:
My brother tells me that I'm the one blessed
My brother tells me that I must confess
My brother tells me that I cause the stress
If he tells me
to trap niggas
You in the trap with us, when the lines is as vivid
As the walls on the graph, autographed by the Lord of Wrath
I reside between
the press release
Work sets you free
Key performance indicator
Tells me where and why
Life's become a numbers game
Ruled by the K.P.I
Tick the boxes as you
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
her eyes
Fr I couldn't do it, i shed me a tear
Can't tell my lil brother it's nuffin' to fear
They don't value our lives.. nah it's pretty clear
They
you can't take it>
Why you want to take my stash?
<you can't take my money, you can't take it from me>
D-O-T came to my house, tell me wassup
You want
CHARLOTTE:
I’m sorry. I can’t sing.
RICK:
Levi, what’s going on?
ROBERT:
Shhh!
DEVIN:
With a beautiful voice like yours of course you can.
CHARLOTTE:
I
Boris
I sold more boxes than the post-office
Twenty-one in jail, it turned me so solid
Why you think my vision sick, I changed the game in my brain
muthafucka first degree keep a leash on his dick
Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain't healthy
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
y'all gon always fight
And Ima stay here with y'all through the wrong and the right
And ion want no new cars if my brothers can't ride
What I look like
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
can't take no flop
Got shawties, on LA plots, like parfait we need that top, go sloppy, and clean the knob
I dont want you shit I might just Chris Paul
see it!
FIRMIN
Please!
(Opens the letter and reads.
The PHANTOM'S voice gradually takes over)
"Gentlemen, I have now sent you several notes
?
Why can't time just pass me by
Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my
Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain
Made me forget
Father please forgive me for my sins
Even though I know deep down I'll do em again
The voices in my head just sound like whispers in the wind
For you
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
and
That's not for debate
Why you slimmin' down?
Smack needs to tell the audience to "hold
It down" because of the constant booing
I was at Saddam's house
never going in vain ain't no need to explain
My brother my brother brother my brother
Not a day goes by where I don't think about you leaving
My brother
to hide
Everybody wonder why I get high
'Cause I can't fight the feeling inside
Oh my, my, my
Oh my, I said oh my, yeah
Feeling innocent in a sense
it's hard to tell
Who really cares for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout
.jpg/199px-The_Swon_Brothers_(22156089649).jpg "The Swon Brothers")
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