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York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by

UGod
Some know Sincere that was cause my favorite rapper Nas
Living life like Belly bro was in a celly
Brother came home did 5
Brother came home brother

and to believe in myself

Gave me a reason see before you I was all by myself 

And when I lost my best friend I almost killed myself

They took your brother from

stole from us
I forgive you
Violent crimes and sudden death
Coming home to us
I forgive you
Dying for corners and blocks
That don't belong to us
I forgive

I live dat solider life
Stand up nigga and I tote the pipe
I be doing too much
Shit you may be right taking flights
I dont know if ill be home

Soul Controller

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

me that we're still not a slave
in the land of free and the home of the brave?  (mmmm)
Knowledge Cipher, divided by Power Equals Wisdom
But you know we

body lomain
Get from by me left him flying
Now his body soul plane
Now he know I don't play
Now he know I don't play
I been feeling trapped in my

Not too many back home could do this
Came a way from febrezing my old fits
Not too many back home could do this
Said he shooting, that nigga ain't

I had travelled away from home
Sent on a specific errand
On the pursuit of wisdom, knowledge and understanding
Sponsored to master the basics of my

boys ain’t get shit from me 

I don’t give a fuck about what I say my brothers do bang the b, 

pussy nigga I done got some change this shit ain’t

Out the jungle
Yea me and my niggas
Hunt you from the hunger
Leave you in a slumber
And do it by the book
If the price doubled
Screaming free my brother

to you crying
Your brother died with an eighth in his arm

Well I can't see Jupiter from down here
And I can't see you from down here
Well this space alone

surprised if you found out I was from the District
See my style is different
Aunthentic
Like Jimmy Hendrix
Voice of my city same as that brother Kendrick
Cole

me home to see what I have left
Like a pat down
Living in a mad house, in my room high volume
Surrounded by vast sounds
I try to calm down but its hard

bro ill have your back
But brother im telling you we're Going to heaven
Remember when we used to go by the river
Remember the old songs we used to play

who loves me

Oh don’t you remember the cottonwood tree
where you laughed and played with your brother
where the breezes blew and the dandelions grew
by

Grew up one state North of Kentucky
A Family far from rollin' in the money
7 brothers and sisters to feed and love
Granddaddy said she kept her eyes

Thirty-two miles from San Antone, a little place that we called home
We grew our beards and fought like me, we prayed that God would forgive our sins

you dead wrong
Cuz I'm the only nigga that you bled on
And those fuckers you called brothers killed you tryna kill each other
So you died by your ties

wasn't an option
Having someone to tell it to me straight would have kept me from getting it twisted
You don't have to carry that weight by yourself I'm

I lost a brother from crime in the streets too
I do not care to compare it ain't equal
Black man arrested and he lost his life
Wouldn't be the same if

outside
Well the all-night cafe, was about to close
And I was one hundred million miles from home
Trying to keep warm, in the all-day store
I got lost in

freedom and peace

It was so sleazy if truly
You lost control and you stole from me
You don’t need the permission you already gave
When you yearn to burn by

Everybody want me to come home
Stay out the way stay in the zone
Stay in the zone
Stay in the yo
Stay off the phone
Too many people not making home
I lost