Lyrics:
on my brothers
Don't really know what to do
Man you gotta watch close how they treating you
All the hate disguised by love
Whole time, they don't believe
reach for the sky
are you ready to fly
*CAN'T STOP RAVING (single)
i can't stop raving
come on take a trip with me
to a land where love is free
follow me
since the 13th amendment
Plus whoever told you, you could contend with men with tremendous?
For rhymin magnum mentality, for rhymin over instrumentals
the late 80s, raisin' babies
I love her, God bless you, your body somethin' special (yeah)
I love to play connect the dots with your facial freckles
No
the late 80s, raisin' babies
I love her, God bless you, your body somethin' special (yeah)
I love to play connect the dots with your facial freckles
No
sly like a fox
An honor roll student in the school of hard knocks
There was different type of brother that I used to look up to
But I'm still giving
beard
You could pass the Reposado but not the beer
Got a bad black bitch with me that drink clear
Tryna get me in the studio to pick a instrumental
Was
Crazy to think that twenty years with you is all I'd have
Time flew by fast, I'd rewind if I could
If I could look God in the face and ask him why then I
guardian of the analogies
Automatic bullets with the words I rap casualties
Came with a bigger flow Big Show go Bam like Bigelow
Instrumental I kill it
Final Home
Lion of the jungle still they treat me like a rodent
Sticking with my brothers how I'm rocking like a Jonas
I got ADD but still I'm never
huh
Stolen by a girl, I admit that I'm fuckin' weak
I'm fuckin' weak
Argue with Jason, in the end, well, I love you
Argue with my brother, probably
Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car
Shot down like a dog in broad daylight
Was a matter of timing and the timing was right
You
to you choking off the smoke of the gage Me and my brothers we was in the game but we did not play Me and my brothers we was in the game but we did not
an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm happy that the streets is back in New York
For you
frills
You was my brother
From another mother
We were there for each other
But now you're not around
Like you had enough of
You were always in my heart
long
A nigga say something I'll run in that nigga's mouth
To everybody you Budden, to me you my nigga Mouse
Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your
myself since I was young
My hard work is coming back
Don't think I never told you that I did that
My signs are still at it's best
Everything I work hard
on
All that dissing in them songs got yo mans gone
Bitches be choosing outta pocket
Bitch you dead wrong
It ain't no Rest In Peace them niggas terrorized
of that good gospel beat
Sits a ragged tent where there ain't no trees
And that gospel group tellin' you and me
It's Love Brother Love say Brother Love's
of that good gospel beat
Sits a ragged tent where there ain't no trees
And that gospel group tellin' you and me
It's Love Brother Love say Brother Love's
you home
Would you still be in love, baby? In love, baby (love, love, love, love)
Don't you worry about a thing, baby
'Cause you know you got me by
me
You run with a crew that doesn't include any room for your little brother
I was destroyed, but I still loved you
I still wanted your approval, if
support the troops by wearing yellow ribbons?
Just bring home my motherfuckin' brothers and sisters.
Cause they don't call the shots
(but they're in
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
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