Lyrics:
I suck at Monopoly
In fact it's really any game, too busy mourning Billy Mays
Respect is placed upon my name despite the fact I am insane
Stackin'
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
look at me
I'm not the saviour
It's up to you
To face yourself
What price the future
cnd Orwell's dream
cll yours big brother
On twenty two inch
hope everybody's selling it
You ain't getting rich quick trying to sell big bits
Too lazy to work so you want to own a business
Or a clothing line, no
appreciated far beyond you'll ever believe, you know what I'm talkin' about (Scott Francis)
Shout to Carlene, Marcia, the whole Def Jam staff too, it's weird
lost another child
They try to teach us shit but it's too late cause we been running wild
Dave always told me "watch them niggas that's around you"
Where
to beat
Cause I'll be up in that ass like a bike seat
And when it comes to boneing I'm Mr Erecticy
Hoes come by the crib for a free histerectomy
I ive
Idle
SECOND BROTHER: Michael Palin
Scene 1
[wind]
[clop clop]
ARTHUR: Whoa there!
[clop clop]
GUARD #1: Halt! Who goes there?
ARTHUR: It is I,
going brother?"
"Just taking it easy, hanging out with the lady"
"Alright, God bless you, take it easy now"
You be like that nigga ain't like that
You see
February night times
It's all in the past now, too late to retrace my steps
Built a different connection out of how we saw each other
Now I'm here where I
started, it was already too late
For anyone to keep any peace
No one could remember what the fight was about but
By all accounts the kid pulled the first
Don't wait till I go to write a post
Telling me you love me by then how will I know?
It'd be too late I'll be more than long gone
Say it face
time they say his name, Corey say, "that's my homie, Dave"
How could you hate the only brother that you never had?
I don't take it personal, I
my heart change 'cause as everyday goes by
I start to realize who my friends are
If your one of them, prove it
Fix up
Couldn't get along today
Hardwired for this shit, one-two, one-two
Holla at me
Yessir, right back at your ass
I still got it
Haha, Dave East, Big Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama
ever had a breakdown
Driving to Cookham Wood in a
Whip and it breaks down
And you're stressing in the visit cause
Your brother's running late now
You
told them, "Make it tight around the waist"
Did I too much, J? Tell me if I've done too much (my brother, nah, you done too much)
Did I go too far,
of the year, DJ Dave
And his brother designed
Put together the music
Put it out to the people
The people said I was stupid with the flow
Went to the barbershop
Where it all creates
I call out for a vision
Before it's too late
And I don't know what this place has in store
I do my time, hope the stars will
And maybe then you'll see the truth
But until then, I gotta do what I do
And stay a crooked nigga too
It's all up to you, but until then I gotta do what
temple if you act slow
Live by, die by, bro-code
If it's understood, we ain't gotta say so
We ain't gotta say shit
If I call you my brother, it's cause I
on me
Just wait to see, bitch, I'm gon' spank you (bah, bah)
Too many real estate, to the rich, that's embarrassment, but I'm big on it
Been on it, I
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
to shell it
Brothers in fields, man they try to sell it
Feds come around but it’s ain’t no telling
Ain’t no telling but it’s too late
Now they wanna know
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