Lyrics:
Brothers pissed 'cause you switched and escaped to the burbs
Mob on to this new era, 'cause we Untouchable
Still can't believe that you got 'Pac rushin you
Still can't get her off my mind, girl hit my line
She's my Bloody Valentine
Ok we get it, Nas is in his feelings (Again?)
Put my feelings on a song, in
Cause I'm just that type of brother that's out to get mines
And if the odds against me, I still drop lines
and get mines on time that's why most resign
a warrior, he fight the wars in the booth
Look in the mirror, it's never too clear that he walkin' 'round in his shoes
It's never too easy to carry
Am I feeling fine?
The mastermind is heating up the burner
The big machine is gearing up with fire
The point of no return is here, my brother
We could
the bulljieve, no other option
Handle with Caution, the Heat of the Project
309 to the 309, Penning these Bars with this Fine Wine
They by cuttin net, thine
and said
We're at the top of the food chain
And yes, you're still a fine woman
And I cringed
I was hoping
I was hoping we could heal each other
I was
and said
We're at the top of the food chain
And yes, you're still a fine woman
And I cringed
I was hoping
I was hoping we could heal each other
I was
Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying alive
If it wasn't for the rhythm
I think we would have given up by now
This system has gotten the best
been maneuverin' through the game
But, after all, they still down us and drag us
My aunty got a tumor, my uncle, he just coolin'
My brother Jaz
devil barrels that crisp and give you wings like Harolds
Live where dead brothers killed by Daryl’s, cause the reaper channels
Right through fam apparel
Who hey
You know what they say
Jungle in the booth you heard
Pass right by me
By me
Dance right for me
I see Her eye on me
Drop her body ride on me
brodie's
Just a few years later but i'm still by my lonely
Montana of GB bitch i'm feeling like Im Tony
Keep dat iron on me bitch i'm feeling like i'm Tony
half and half
You know I love you but I still like a laugh
Ooh I'm feeling fine I got it right for the first time
Sweet woman I can't stay for long
you're with your brother, if you're with your sista, mayday
Got to get the feeling and the mood right
Want to know what a true Jamaican night life is
Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying alive
If it wasn't for the rhythm
I think we would have given up by now
This system has gotten the best
miles an hour on the booth, better let it loose
A hundred by the sour, molly, flower, and they love the shrooms
That's real rap, I'm stating facts
on my brother b now da boy cant breate he sleeping
And i still gotta vent
Cause i still got niggas stuck in sticks
How yo brother run off on brick
God
And I've had a good time
Watching the world pass me by
And I have been thinking
About all the things I haven't tried
And I'm still good
Feeling so
the sun anymore
But I don't mind
Your by my side
And I feel fine
Hey Michelle
You're to young to be alone
Hey Michelle
Is your heart still made of stone?
the bar with me
Dime pieces smile for me
And all my gangsta niggas wild for me
Throughout the crowd with me
This for them big, thick fine girls,
Let me start this off by saying hi
To all you hating bitches watching
Them niggas plottin
They wanna off me
No they can't wait to say they caught me
niggas and they feelings, man?
All of this and I'm still the man
Thought of this when I was just a fan
But all this money wasn't in the plan
Now it's
How did we feel that way?
I can't see what was happening
Do you still remember
How it came to be another way?
Two into time
Yes, we passed by
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