Lyrics:
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Geography was invented by Eratosthenes
My wariness of hubris derived from Sophocles
One mid summer night I dreamt of a time
In a quiet Hamlet where
Stressed out pour up a pink
Blessed I came out looking like this
Outside I wasn't back by six
She's feeling the kid it's all in my peripheral
Double
Only one team will be able to
Destroy them, an even greater team
A super powered force
Yes, a veritable army of the
Most deadly villains alive
And by
party in pyramids
With Saul Williams while reading the Manu scripts
Of Alex Haley
Inspired by the diary of Nat Turner
Because the life of Anne Frank was
Up Falling Rock Hill where the leaves swoop like bats
I shot my brother William five times in the back
"Have mercy, have mercy, dear brother," he
talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead
the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy
I'm a bar spitta, I'm a hard hitta
Yeah I'm light skinned, but I'm still a dark nigga
I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall
Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah
Legendary
(Gangsta Grillz)
Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps
But the thing you know best is "Bought
pullin' gimmicks 'causе they
Scared to rap, ayy
Funny how they shook, ayy
Got these niggas shook
Pullin' back the curtain by
Myself, take a look, ayy
I'm
Brother
Heard that you loosing kinda color
South east side seem colored
Some wrist cut by the works
Does it hurt? does it matter?
Love color
Heard
Pray for me brother
Pray for me brother
Pray for me sister
Are you searchin'
Pray for me brother
Lookin' for the answers To all the questions
the neighborhood drug dealer, my man
I go upstairs and hug my mother
Kiss my sister and punch my brother
I sit down on my bed to watch some TV
Do my ears deceive
and my brother a nine
Business is booming everyhing is cool
I pull about a g a week, fuck school
A year passed by and I began to grow
Not in height but
on Y'all
Die for my brothers i die for em all
Heart of the city re building it all
Me and my brothers we ready to ball
Me and my brothers we ready to ball
the shits
We got you in the scope
My brothers with the shits
We got you in the scope
Pull up to your neighborhood
With the tool on me
Surrounded by some real
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
And I'm the hardest in the booth
Rapping by pain
And brother, I'm a nigga
And damn well it ain't been the same
Cause I'm the chosen one
I'm the chosen one
and My Bros radicals by blood
Started comin up and ever since it wasn't enough...
(Chris Guero)
Forever my Brothers Keeper
Ridin with the K cnd my
My brothers got my back woah
Every time I fall I know my brothers got my back woah
I know some niggas who switched up on me like a fad woah
Every
sister
Our mama, our mama
Take it easy, yeah, take it easy, yeah, take it easy, yeah
When the days go by without a smile, hey brother
My sister,
came from the trenches,
My brother, yeah,
My brother,
I said
Buss Down, buss Down they don't really know us, know us,
We came from the trenches,
My
the neighborhood drug dealer, my man
I go upstairs and hug my mother
Kiss my sister and punch my brother
I sit down on my bed to watch some TV
Do my ears deceive
neglect
And to the brothers who ain't here, nuff respect
So BROther quest, how ya livin, what ya givin black?
To me the brother with the linens
was
As good as smoking grass
But anyone that don't like Hank Williams
They can kiss our ass
Cause I think what they done
Was well worth doin'
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