Lyrics:
And now I'm back again, quite lyrical, to kick my bass
Energized by another plane
By logical fanatics, when trying to examine my brain
They can't beat me,
scream "Free Pimp C" but not see the pimp free (here I go)
[C-Murder]
Wake up, roll call, another day gone by
Now put a 'X' on November 25 I'm still
When you got it together brother, that's just how it goes.
Who's that
Cool dude, I'm kicking back, earning my food by setting the mood
I'm so high, I fly
of religion, stay on track and don't get lost
If religion is a way of life, then embody the scriptures
Don't be led astray from rationale by specifics, or your
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
spit it just what you want
I can spit it just the way you need
Knowledge over greed
I get it in with bro T
Rock on a beat by my seed
Now Let me proceed
Hunters with their dogs and deer rifles
Thousands of them line the pavement
Like patient pupae waiting to become worms
Another dark night,
volcanic rage
Spoke to voices from another age
Walked across atomic plains
Never to return this way again
I'm a voodoo brother
You're
through the same gutter
That we, walk today gotta stay brave brother
Keep your lips stiff, keep your fist clenched
At times you gotta kick your way through
too much time
For another brother's crime
Girl
I'm not to blame for the pain that was caused by previous cats, previous cats yeah
Who had your
feel a way when my brothers get discriminated
I feel a way when my sisters have the misters hating
I feel a way when there's guys that are riding another
people we go shaparly delete
We go quickly erased and then finally exit
So life goes on my brother never give up
Life goes on time goes by
All I think
my life G
If it's not for anything, just respect all my niggas
Cause no be any kind nigga way me step I dey fuck with
My brothers are all lit, open
that Lean and Xanax, I'm lightheaded
I was trappin, Until I found another method
I hope my people up in heaven, They good and they resting
All the way up
And threw that toy in the closet
I was bummed and needed some healing, it
Took another year before I caught the feeling
Dan, my brother's lil friend
Brought
Protect you, by any means, baby I adore you
Ay, can we just get to know each other
Ay, when we apart, we think of one another
Ay, got it out the mud, I got
I've got the vision bro, that is what I have been blessed with
My vision, I'm not always gonna say things the perfect way
Or the right way, but I'm
Young kings in the room feel the power when we in it
Came a long way from litty missions in the civic
Now we moving tracks like sally selling by
ways, yeah
Stack up your bread and go get paid, yeah
You can surf, but you could never be the wave, yeah
(Oh why, oh why? Why they take my brother?)
Never
gon be another memory
I know you, barley scraping by, suicide, on a your mind
I remember what you said to me
Your my brother and I'll never let you
can't talk down
Keep my brothers by my side in case the opps round
But we still spinning every time we see the opps out
They fell in love with the way
ways
Be gone be gone be gone
Let the fight be for another day
Dare to write all my lost brothers
Only to burn the letters
So they reach you somewhere
niggas
Since that day
Tryna make it make sense but it still don't
Why you by my window with pebbles and stone
Another pagan boy mama already known
come inside
Can you let a brother know if you're down to ride
Yeah
I wonder if it's way too much
Tell me if am weighing you down
I'm here waiting
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