Lyrics:
can't take no part me
Granted
I'm led only by the spirit though
Bear my cross and I'm wit' it though
Step by step till the trumpet blow
Place my faith in
singers
The cops told me to turn it down,
They like my shoes from buster brown
I went up the block an bought some incense
For the wrong smells in
on my worst day
I was quiet
I was taunted
Now a nigga feeling haunted by a false reality
In actuality
They moving cowardly
Without a salary
I'm winning
what i say now the storys changed suddenly are the fashion
number trend of the day what they told me was that i was a brown man
hangin round the black in
to be exact
5'5 brown eyes u kno im lovin dat
babygirl, u kno what i just realized
all the stars in the skies sparkelin in your eyes
coz your my goddess,
I came here
Battling for a settlement
They said it might be, likely
I'm like, don't take me lightly
Coz, toe to toe you cannot fight me
Opening
He said what's her name? Judy
Her name is Judy
So many Judy's
Coming soon "So Many Judy's"
Inspired by
Florida
Rollin up I'm in the clouds but I
(They can't they can't keep me down)
I'll give you everything (They can't they can't keep me down)
Baby what you need from me (Can you can you hear me
They'll crawl up like snakes and show fangs of venom
Now I've been soldier for years
Representin' the tattooed tears
Other brothas locked up with no choice
why I don't get no rest
I'm a living brown Charlie the ball is never set
Nevertheless on my back I'm stagnant kinda level less
This purgatory is
and get stoned
I got sick of my life
Started taking their advice
Im just done with feeling like
My brain is always in a fight
So i just stay in and light
Up
Catching drops like a gutter
Started jacking, ain't heard from her
Now I got no use for her
I'll say pog myself
I don't need no help
I bust by myself
Fucked
I am waiting on you
Got five more minutes to go
I try to fight the lust in my bones
But no chance against the Nicotine Man
The brown leaves
Let me be the seed of there sorrow
If we don't fight today then we won't live to see tomorrow
I can feel it somebody hit the lights
I can see it
gluten from the wheat)
And I can't drive a stick shift
And I can't quote Fight Club
(I can quote Titanic, though)
And I can't do that super-cool handshake
pain and my Sorrow
Some try and use you for ya favors so they ain’t finna borrow
I used to let my battles beat me now I fight like apollo
The discipline
[Rich Nice]
The following previews have been approved for all audiences
by the Committee For Audiovisual Sound
*sounds of traffic*
On the mean
give enough to love and hate
Either way
Day by day
I fight to provide to my all mighty Wiracocha
I know there's more to life than getting paid and going
hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen
My rise to power was quick, they just wasn't
Trying to make me a made man, they fucked up the game plan
I
She asked my name I said Russian
Can i get your number can i be your friend
I just wanna sex by half past 10
You can't have my yute you're
A slut im
chasti-ise.
Thats a fact, yeah, cancel my pri-ide
I get trapped yeah, in those brown eye eyes.
She my church, yeah, sermon for her thi-ighs
Keep it wet wet, I
what time it is.
It is a-bout to go down,
Them ni**az came in the club just to fight,
I'm chillin in the v.i.p right,
All I see is a ni**a gettin
fuckin' 4 O'clock
I shouldn't sell you shit, but Son, meet me on the block
I ain't got time to waste man, where this nigga at?
I'm in the Brown hooptie,
going on in my brain,
Other things I need to talk about and I just wanna, just wanna shine the light on that...
[VERSE 1]:
Walk alone, fight alone,
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