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Blood Brothers

Ken Boothe

Just My Imagination, Vol. 3: Dock of the Bay

1997

back
Billie was a white man's son living in a one room shack

And split those days in the Alabama heat
We shared what we had but we never have enough

pitcher was the outcome
I'm an introvert don't talk much room full of clowns i don't feel entertained

Boom!! I just do my thang! This the plan I had in my

Bitches 2

Ice-T

O.G. Original Gangster

1991

But when we made it out to  the ride
It was gone, we had to shoot it out
Side by side
Punk left us there to die in a ditch!

CHORUS

the room then I'm shaking the room
Bitch fucked the opps and was thinking we cool
Said bitch you gone die with em too
Niggas got caught
Got beat out their

Homie was from Harlem, flyest nigga in his crew
She could tell he was a dope boy by the way he moved
He said he wanna take me out for dinner & some food

a better man than I ever was!
I just wanna see my friends become happier! Next!
I just wanna see my wife with my kids in the room!
I just wanna change

breaking the rules
Me and my brothers we got em in tune
I'm Feeling the hate when I walk in the room
These Bitches is dusty get swept wit a broom
We Meet up

trying to get by on her end
I'm just trying to blow the fuck up
Well my OG's had different motives, somebody getting stuck up
I was out in Buc Town with BT

not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page

Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in

brothers are my brothers we don't need to be related by blood
Ain't no showing love
Ain't no showing love
When it goes dark who's the ones that gon stand in

Dabbing in Ballenciaga make orangoutang
I got babies in the kitchen, babies in the living room
Molly if you want to take a flight out to the moon
Get in

Marriage Made in Hollywood

Bonnie Raitt

Slipstream

2012

room

We all love tragedy and it loves us too
It's a marriage made in Hollywood
Between greed and you
All you need to be a star is to die in open

was showin' love, pussy nigga, I'm the epitome
Killshot, never took a hand out from no one
I got it poppin' myself and I kept my dignity
Inspired by

love, liquor, and sin
Well, he wound her up, and we headed north
I reckon me and good judgment had long been divorced
In a curve on two wheels, he saw it

snake you for a check
You gotta watch the hoes that be talking out they neck
We was just youngins wilding on the porch
In this booth I'm freestyling light

and
She dont even know me
She just know that im cute look
Well picture me spit in the booth
Look
And i heard that you nasty

You know i really love blue uh

from the other room


Hangin by thread

What's left of the rope stuck in my head

Never thought we'd get ahead

But here we are closest to dead

In

The fuck
You paying me?
Know how I be
Know how I came
Shit ain't been the same
Since the day l
Found out
The love was fake
Like AI
Take off
Like airplanes

Big Pun was sayin
Its a whole lotta shit that I emphasize
Aint no room in the clique for no extra guys
If you wasn't wit me shootin' in the gym,
You

sick that day, then go home and throw up
Then it's back to that trapping on a mission
Better show up
Both my brother's soldiers in that camo, but I shoot

alive in the summer
She fell in love with the first two
I got hurt by the one I explained my hurt to
Word to
Spitting bars in a old booth
Putting my hands

the love but you trippin
Let go of all the hurt you hold
I'm not them niggas


Knew that I was dope
Before steppin inside the booth
You ain't on my level my

a fool, that was past tense
I ain't know my worth, I was used now I'm taxing
Fake love all around me, all these niggas cappin'
But I just cut em' off, they

ain't my style, but it slap
Shoutout Nicki 'cause I beez in the trap
But then I feel like Drake, cause where the love, bitch I'm back
All my brothers