Lyrics:
(God, be my witness)
With the lowest numbers in the city (what?)
My trap don't need a promo (they comin')
Better not put no cut on my product (don't do
What defines an Uncle Tom?
I think I figured it out after
Being called an Uncle Tom, coon, sellout
All these different names
Throughout my course
When I catch you up in traffic, I'ma put one in your dome
'Cause the day I lost my brother, I was sittin' with my mother
And she told me I would never
Last week I keep an even keel and bow in place
And face the music every minute
Never could see my homey comin' till he passed
Funky gas by my way
keel and bow in place
And face the music every minute
Never could see my homey comin' till he passed
Funky gas by my way all the day I couldn't laugh
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
*(in the background)*
Man that's all he gets is a year man, hell nah!
*(Yukmouth rambling)*
Hey, what's all this?? Hey stop all this confusion.
mean my brothers not
The time I left the fuckin' block, that bitch was fuckin' hot
Shawty really actin' real and he know he not
Shawty got her ass on,
in the history of rap, two-inch reels
Seven to ten deals, eleven to twenty hills
Rest in peace to my brother Half-A-Mil
Unnecessary blood spilled,
...four if my brother tries
Category fives...six feet under
Happy hour by 7 but you're my 8th wonder
Clocked in at 9, sometimes you took 10
The eleventh
reply, 'cause he died shitting
So-a, shitting, I'm spitting my infinite supply of written bonafide
Kidding aside, critics take my little white dick in your
your brother, we was just all in (all in)
My brother flew high in the sky, I still be callin' (I still be callin')
I still be gamblin' with my prize,
just say repent just repent
Confess with your mouth
That you've sinned
It's nothing too late to go in
We go in
My brothers and sisters
I know that we in
I'll rap in his stead
Pray for my dog, cause he fighting the law in the pen
Pray for my dog, cause he fighting the law in the pen
his brother Abel's brains
In, the only motivation he needed was his own
Human disposition to violence
Whether you interpret
The Bible as literature
Suzy, I did it, Tasawnna, mommy loves you
My mom and my dad thanks for the support, my brothers and sisters
Tom, Cedric, Lonnie, Saundra, my nieces
And just one appointment straightened
Him right out it was an attitude adjustment
It'll work every time
I've got this big ol' brother-in law
And me and him
the rules in my hood
If you touch me you get murked
We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first
G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when
Tom Tom Thumb, he sat up as he smoked
There was knocking at the door, as he lit his baby bird
Brother John, he stood up as he choked
Painting green
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
it, for his brother he DID IT
So you gotta admit it
This is a martyr, a soldier, a hero
WHY? Because he started from zero
In this battle he
swang Ro swell
Eyebrows and jaws, so in my presence Mr. don't tell
I'm a motherfucking murderer, you the wanksta
Popping that gangsta shit
in First Place, you can come number two
I can never love first, we all know how that go
Had to learn my lil' lesson, got played by a Ho
Got snaked by
From the Amish
Knowledge in the hand
Of a prophet
You flow terrestrial
My rhymes super cosmic
Characterized by a bunch of lies
I don't feel
Sticks
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