Lyrics:
Rip the earth in two with your mind
Seal the urge which ensues with brass wires
I never meant you any harm
But your tears feel warm as they fall
diamond ring turns to brass
Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass
If that looking glass gets broke
Mama's gonna buy you a billy-goat
If that billy-goat
to the double disc
now they all spit - like they all legit
frank tell em how we hit
(Biggie)
We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights
Of the brass ring
You ain't one for taking chances
You work and live and breathe that 9 to 5
Still that's what you call living
That's surviving to me
the young don't care
What tomorrow may bring
Today is a merry-go-round
With a big brass spring
We both can't stay young as a morning in May
A warm and sunny
a hole in your head
And a cold empty spot
In your big brass bed
When you're mad at the world and
You feel like you're losing control
All you need
Of sounding brass
That seems to say I've found
I've found you, I've found you.
Strange music in my ears
Only now as you spoke, did it start.
Strange
fine
A big light flashed across the sky
But somethin' else went slippin' by
Meanwhile at the Pentagon
The brass was a wonderin' what went wrong.
beer and eats bennies
And chases it down with Thunderbird wine.
Carries brass knuckles and a .44,
Runs a loan shark business and a mary jane store.
I'd walk a million miles across broken glass
Or a red hot Arabian desert
If I could just have one night in your long brass bed
Evening wound up
little ups and downs like ponies on a merry go round
And no one grabs a brass ring every time but she don't mind she don't mind
She wears a gold ring
the dawning's dew
Her heart was a dagger for a murderer's brew.
A toad of jet on a sill cast in brass
Portrayed for his sight mysteries of the past
the donkey
Crooked eye with 12-gauge full of brass monkey
Nigga what you push the button for?
Rest in peace fool yo ass not a hero
I can't get paranoid
Soon the brass will offer up their thoughts and prayers
Soon there'll be protests in the street
And the media from out of town
Will chew it up
It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped you
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every
mocking bird don't sing
Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring is brass
Papa's gonna buy you a looking glass
And if that looking
brass
One of your bros should've stopped ya
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me
was no one there he had missed
And passing by a village square
He heard a brass quartet
Whose christmas concerto in the key of g
He felt
Poor Johnny, one note
Yelled willy nilly
Until he was blue in the face
For holding one note was his ace
Couldn't hear the brass
Couldn't hear
and cussed at.
No brag,just fact.Been there,done that.
I wear old blue jeans.They got holes in the seams.
I've got boots made of brass.Kicked a whole lot
It starts like this
Gats hit harder than fists
Just cock and lick it
The aftermath's wicked
Brass gets evicted
Another crew shot
Can't put your
degrees be uncharted in the centre of fight square
I rum brass knuckle rhymes fuckin with crimes
I'm natural as loaded dice, understand
where no man
brass don't like him talking so much,
And he won't play what they say to play,
And he don't wanna change what don't need to change.
Chorus:
And there
Got brass in pocket
Got bottle, I'm gonna use it
Intention, I feel inventive
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
Got motion, restrained
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