Lyrics:
tougher than penicillin
From the block where the crooked cops killin' like a villain
Children, in the hood gettin' rocked by they buildings
And brothers
starts by giving love to your brother,
Giving love to your sister,
Giving love to your misses,
Love to your mister
Giving love to your friends,
Love
the grave
Stripped of spirits they are damned and depraved
My brother the modern day slave
Fat dumb and happy Content with your life
No concern for their
Join the caravan of love
I'm your brother
I'm your brother, don't you know
I'm your brother
I'm your brother, don't you know
Now the children
Blood lust altogether fight for honor stand united
We protect our brothers memories we never hide
Side by side never back away from pain when we
gettin' rocked by they buildings
And brothers, 'cross the board gettin' knocked by the millions
The stress, got me ignitin' the potent marijuana leaf
rocked by they buildings
And brothers, 'cross the board gettin' knocked by the millions
The stress, got me ignitin' the potent marijuana leaf
Tryin'
But in the world turn of turmoil, spins
Brothers walk the street with the ill pace face
City life breeds contempt for each race (race)
All praises
Next to the stone wall
Hexagons sidewalks under my feet
I'm looking through trees opposite the street
At children playing, couples talking, someone
devil's lies, no children cry
All is peace forevermore
There is peace forevermore
Oh brother, my dear brother
You life could end today
Except a man be born
holding up our neighborhood
And if it wasn't for our mothers
There would be no brothers (amen)
And if it wasn't for our sisters
There would be no
And devouring their own children
Chronos ferred the oracle's prophecy
Placing a stone on his way
Mother rhea saved the sixth son
The brothers led by
For increasing division. So thanks to what should be leading
The children to The Father to gather even larger legions
Are headed on a collision course
your goals man, yaknowhatI'msayin?
(For real baby)
And, yo son, on the real I'ma get a sneaker just like y'all
[Ol Dirty Bastard]
I
a knife through it
You say you through, but I've been through it, now that's cold
And this is for my county building children
In Hub City on hubcaps, no
stood
Oh brothers, your identity a mistake
Those who oceans crossed did make
The greed for gold and land
Laid waste the spirit of wisdom and grace
are
Low-income housing, it dwells murderers
But children don't qualify for health services
The bourgeois act like they don't see starvations
Like they
stone-faced from the brothers
Ludicrous whining, meaning when the others
Stand by em, while they take the fall
The Beast' now lives in the Capitol
Record
down in Kansas City
Where even the blues sell by the pound
And I been down in New York City, brother
And that ain't no place to be down
Yeah, I'm
life
Awake
Awake to a new day
Awake
Awake to a new dawn
The thrill of happiness
Is slowly replaced
During life by fake
Brothers and sisters
Do it for
need
Maria came to look for work and found her destiny
With one child of her own to the west side of town
They were married, years went by and now
Peace to the God
Peace Allah
Ayyo there go that brother Grand Puba
I heard that brother got knowledge of self
Yo true indeed brother
Yo let's
really bargain for
You nuh think about the children of tomorrow
Tell me what you searching for
And I'd like to know
If you're willin' to steal to get
far
Abdicate your coffers for the others
Implicate the ravenous
Animate your troubles till they're puzzled
Taken by the calendar
Are
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