Lyrics:
diminished the, record like my man Joe Sinister
I'ma lay back and watch 'em bless the track
For the hip-hop world, cuz these brothers don't slack
They
Dey no vit quenched my fire
Dey no vit cut my wire
As I Dey hustle and pray e go be cuz ama believer
GoodBhadBoi witdah Vibez Dey no vit quench my
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
Man down
Before we get another
Man down
Let's hear it for our brothers
Man down
There's no need to keep it all inside
Man down
Don't you live by
you won’t read my mind
Do not ever try to read my mind
Never gonna read my mind
No way for you to read my mind
I cut all the wires that lead overseas
remember the days back in school when a nigga was broke
My best friend was a lock pick
I framed by a nigga I thought was my brother
And turned out that nigga
prison and "The Wire" ain't dope
President is the supplier
Government got all the coke
Wouldn't depend on Noriega if it
Wasn't for no Reagan (Reagan)
While
on in the slums
We want the whole cake, n**** - we don't want no crums
Stupid s*** - we avoid it
Dope - we exploit it
Had our s*** tight b****es done
There's a girl at the bar wants to get me by the balls
The hangman is hanging if I autograph the noose
And lee harvey oswald's brother's on the loose
with my brothers
These niggas ain't cut enough, I had to get away
Fuck all these broke niggas
I ain't never really fucked with y'all niggas
Only
mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
An independent
Stay off his dick!
Nigga, some don't think I can flow, so here we go
To a new track, to show the wack, that I can throw
Styles that show up, I blow
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
They don't want us to give you No Ceilings 3
So we givin' you No Ceilings 3, B-Side
You can't put a ceiling on our greatness
I'm just starting to rise focused on a bigger prize
Cut off all of the snakes bitch I been cut ties
You don't know me
Ain't my brother ain't my nigga
by the name of Gas
These brothers made you get loose
They was down with a brother called Cousin Bruce
They used to jam in the center
You had to pay
doing dips on Godzilla
Though y'all know he don't play, right?
Tnt throws a nigga out a moving van in broad daylight
And he was shackled by hands
Tripped on a wire
Ask me, tell me how I'm feeling
Stranded by the light of the evening
Watching the flies
Surrounded by fire inside this season
at a table is the main act
Undistracted by tonight's events, dude is laid back
Only with a wire tap can you hear his practice runs
Doesn't need his earbuds,
louder, he just toss them a smirk
He gon grind hard, get all his people out of the dirt
That's by any means, Don't matter how, just long as it work
He was
souls
Make brothers break code
Take hearts and poke wholes
Like the rubber
Wanna baby on the loose
But don't wanna be a mother
A difference between
the drink, I take a sip
Pass the skins, I take a dip
Pass my loot, before I flip
Man, brother, man, brother man!
I thought you knew the pedigree of the BIG
Cut
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit
Yo, man
Yo, man
Yo, yo, yo man
Yo, man
Yo, man
Get the fuck out
Pump that
Pump that
Pump, p-pump,
that talk about?
Shots at your leg, bitch you better walk it out
Go dig all yo brothers up
Check the score, I'm one up
Some shit just don't sum up
Young
business
One's in your circle that don't even know ya
The same one's that circulate
The stories for ya
I seen Henrietta sittin' down by the rail
Messin'
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