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was pops on the other line
And he had something to say
We barely talk so it was a little off
When his voice was shaky that way
He said your brother's

brothers
What the hell imma tell they mamas
I tend to fault myself sometimes like how the fuck I get caught slippin'
And why I wasn't on my pivot
Like am

spoke soul brother number dos
I'm a breathe in hundred's smoke
Driven down central by a nigga in some Loc's
Never going back to Cali cause
The nigga never

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Skit Vocal by: PlanZ普兰兹一
Recorded by: 瑞
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Stevv

I seen alot in a short time
From the place where they always find a short line
Right to the point. Never take a break that's a fault line
Ain't got

the women in strife
Where's the social programs for people
That can't afford to go over state lines
Why are they taking away our people's rights
It's not

fault, it happens around the clock
At no cost, watch for the low ball, you've seen the flaws

And tried to believe it's false, cause that's your road dog

leave, they mess that up
But you could've been the only one who stayed

If we were side by side on a fault line
Would the front line still try to take us

Shades of Gray

Cry Cry Cry

Cry Cry Cry

1998

wrong

[Chorus]
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line, you're gonna pay
Into the dawn before the light
Live or die by shades of gray

We

records, what a wonderful surprise, uh-oh
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit, yeah
My brother said I shouldn't be here, uh
Uh, we did a album in a week,

I sit at the county in a five by ten cell
Tall but thin(*narrow) windows are depressing as hell

It's a correctional facility with funny name
I am

back to your country"
Not somethin' I stand by
I've been tryin' to strive to
Equality in each rap line

My squad of horoscopes, society is colorblind

Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
Entourage and camouflage to come up
The worst behavior but motherfuckers don't love us

I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's

backwards
You been out here acting
Like you grew up in the backwoods

Don't need no more faking 
Stop mistaking that for 
Talent 
Planning albums on the low

fault I giggle when we got this nigga laughing
Until his cheeks feeling so numb (Ay, that's the girl you like?)
Mostly in these times, it's feeling pretty

Whatever perception folks have of me is just my own fault
But you reap what you sow, we just gon' let time do it's own part
Aint no utopia
When I

having talks with Dad
Saw the bad coming
He brought me
I watched the water pass
Pops was tryna hault me
From having
Thoughts of a altered past

Passing by

for self is on decline
Always walking on the line
I know they pray I fall off
You and I have had our shares, of all our traumas and faults
I wanna keep

The Saint

Murs

F' Real

1997

on hella dirt
Found out we was brother separated at birth
By the agency especially trained to maintain
The illusion of international espionage
By holdin'

Still in Effect

Freeway

The Chain Gang, Vol. 2

2003

my first album bout the brothers is back like men in black same city as Will
Freeway know for pulling the gat out all ya stacks haters want to rap

on the line
While they put pennies and nickel in
(I say I say they know I'm the brother from the boot) (Ya that's it)
So I let em all come with the wack

this whole album in my bedroom closet
And I'm coming with the thump that can thump yo noggin
I was raised off that cotton and I got to know, got to know

The morbid and uplifting
Separated by a thin line that moves according to your focus and intentions
It ain't all black and white
Matter fact life's mostly grey