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the world
The gospel is my arrow my brother
My brother is lost but
He told me he fuck with my music
We could cry but he ain't wanna do it
Cuz of my skin

I want him I sent it, I know where he live
Savage my brother he know we ain't kin
Empty the clip then we filling em up
On the block all day I should

Big up my dealer, they know he's a savage
Real life hustler, moving the green no cabbage
Now he's made it a habit
He ain't even violent, only moves

he ain't get out the trap
Never seen my big bro break down just break down the pack
Hearts been feeling heavy we don't have time to relax
Life been

Flipmode Squad Meets Def Squad

Redman

The Coming

1996

gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings

to abuse
The garbage and junk I refuse divy it up
Cause I'm here to collect my
Dues from all of yous
This ain't no cartoon drama caper
Pass the paper your

15 Minutes Away

K'NAAN

Troubadour

kind of a baller
Two babies in a stroller, and still he wants to hollar
He likes your Pepsi-Cola, but you ain't runnin' Lola
Brazil ain't nothin'

Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary
You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen
You changin the channel looks like I'm playin

Look in my eyes and tell me what you see Juvenile, 17, focused on a dream
And I rap songs about my brothers that ain't here, they all deceased
Rest

probably as real as it gets
And bitch I would never be hit with by intellectual weaponry
Ain't no one gon' disrespect me, or compromise my integrity
Say what

plates when I land
If you ain't get it
Then you ain't got it
It's going right over they head
So ducking instead
I got the Glock by my bed
Inside the bitch

unturned
This burden's heavy like stones
My savior's got his crown
And he's sitting upon his throne
Speak about my king, you better watch your tone
His life

"My father was a drinker and a
Fiend one night he goes
Off crazier than usual he turns
To me and he says, 'Why so serious?'"
(Stupid Dog, I ain't

Behind Enemy Lines

Dead Prez

Let's Get Free

2000

Puerto Rico en donde vivo)

Yo, lil' Kadeija pops his locks, he want to pop the lock
But prison ain't nuttin' but a private stock
And she be dreamin'

World on my shoulder, shit gettin' heavy
Eyes on the prize, ain't talkin' Fetty
Mama in the kitchen whippin' up spaghetti

White ones, white tee
My flow

brother
He gave me a second chance

The path he made, the steps we take
We're never alone, his love awake We sing our song, we do our dance
And by his

and shootin' opps
Ain't trynna' let it be
You gon' catch a bullet
If you ever think you checkin' me (boom)
Even when you see my by myself
I got that TEC

Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary
You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen
You changin the channel looks like I'm playin

Back two da basics (yeah)
Me and my brother
Up in the trap, we tryna make it (Gang)
I'm with that hoe
But it don't last, fuck that relation (yuh)
I'm

I got feelings
But ain't got the time to get in them I need a peace of mind
He said it's beef it's fine
He'd dead by the evening time
If it's real

all around, I am the pot, nothin' gettin' in between
My brother mama say I'm the reason that he F-E-D
No emotions from a king, don't poke my chest out

brother's case
When the judge threw him life
I swear it still hasn't
Touched my brain and that
Will come with pain
Travel in that thunder rain
Grindin' when

on act I drank for real
I want Quan medication, he got pain pills
But I need to see my girl to make my pain heal
But I ain't never been in love I don't

the same it is written
And pull for your brother, just don't pull the trigger
One bad move and you're crying over Twitter
Sending praying hands but ain't