Lyrics:
on
When I'm a part of your life, you can never go wrong
[Kid Creole]
You say ah first my name was Denny Den
The secret weapon, the master plan
I
on?
Got me chopping, mix and master, put it in the fryer
Straight face no banger
Coolin' with the crooks and trap stars
Independent women I pamper
a book by it's cover though Not every nigga that might kick it is a brother, no
Fool me once, fool me twice, then it's worse for you
Killer Mike, Last
hallway
I made a choice, I ain't going out the wrong way
Should've been dead by my 23rd Birthday Oooh
I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used
nigga
Better stay up in your place, bitch
Fuck around and get your face split any day, nigga
They know I'm a demon, you ain't met the Devil until you
I bring the heat out but it ain’t the summer, yeah
I beat that but she ain’t my lover, if he rats then he ain’t a brother
I just wanna do this for
Killed the three brothers that tried to run
The ones who lived were arrrested by the cops
But the charges were dropped, the judges were paid by big shots
I can't do it by myself, Accountability in friends (Hey)
When you attack it together, you start to see it from both ends
I met a couple of brothers, I
clips they decry
Saying, "What the fuck is this shit and why?
"What the fuck is this shit and why?"
Oh, my brother came by yesterday
To give confession
I needed an angel
An angel
How you go against the same system you were colonized by?
Brother, your whole ting compromised
Havin' these
gone
Surrounded by my people but at times I felt alone
Slight resentment when it's mentioned, guess I'll get it when I'm grown
This for all my brothers
Huh
Fuck your company, I'll do bad by myself (by myself)
Fuck 'em, (what'chu say)
Fuck your company I'll do bad by myself (what'chu said)
Fuck your
again
I do it again, and do it again, and do it again
I do it again
Before I met Dreka, you remember, I was fucking with B
You remember my lil'
line sinker
Think a brother's gonna keep overlooking
Shooken by a desire gone wrong
Wild for the Night like that's my song
Since the day picked me up
I
hangi fed never met a hori like me before
Coz Teeps be raw, cannibal styles eat beef raw
Gimme the ball I'll run it up the guts bro brother got gusto CB4
making this breathtaking shit out of the
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater
Yeah
Just sittin' here in the studio, you know
Thinking about the old days
And reminiscin' about how things used to be
I can remember back then
his bread
Then one night they met on the highway
"Your money or life", the thief cried
And then with his knife - took his own brother's life
It's
on
When I'm a part of your life, you can never go wrong
[Kid Creole]
You say ah first my name was Denny Den
The secret weapon, the master plan
I
we go and we go get it
Once the cash flow then it's Apple I'm hitting
First day of work I rode my bike to go get it
Caught my niggah from work cause yo
I own my masters, so I'm own damn master
I manage on my own, I don't need no manager
I'm driving the car, fuck being a passenger
We going to Mars,
I say brothers are amused by other brothers reps
But they're all playing roles just like Omar Epps
I see so many players I wonder where the coach is
to the straight as
Then college, the master degree
She hired the heifers that jumped her
And made everyone of them work for free?
Know, why?
So what if my sisters
And step she did to the straight A's
Then college, the master degree
She hired the heifers that jumped her
And made everyone of them work for free?
No!
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