Lyrics:
a wandering journeymanAnd he traveled far and wideAnd he noticed how wealth and povertyLive always side by sideLive always side by sideSo he said "Come you
when your homie barely blink
He just done powder only at seventeen
You know the common statistic
Inspired by hoop dreams
Now hire about street schemes
a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, whippin' water by the scale
Tryna' get a mill' on the other side
They ain't got a meal, we don't
and me
Living our best lives
Call us landlords
We got all these open doors
Walking through life hand in hand
By your side I'll always stand
Seeing our
Coming of age ain't about what you do
It's giving in to what's predefined
When you trade all your dreams for compromise
It is never what you have
that you and I
Realised that by and by
These children grow up into men
It is clear what we must do
What the Lord has told us to
Give our brothers
bullets getting tossed
16 on your back like you fucking Jeff Goff
Your man acting girly too put 30 on his chest
Kanye shrug bitch, welcome to the west
Make me of clay, make me of steel
But whatever you do don't try and make me real
Make me your dream, a secretive deal
But don't ever scheme to try
I should fall in battle
My brothers who fight by my side
Gather my horse, and weapons
Tell my family how I died
Until then I will be strong
I
on the block I'm from
A dream girl to many brothers, but true to none
Her reputation was enormous, a real go getter
And once a brother met her, he wanted to get
some fresh red bottoms
You live the dream with me when you are just in the projects
Ghetto dreams
Ghetto ghetto dreams
Ghetto niggas' dreams
Ghetto
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
a legend on the block I'm from
A dream girl to many brothers, but true to none
Her reputation was enormous - a real go getter
And once a brother met her,
You've always had your dream
And it's gonna be worth it
Sometimes I'm blown away by your belief and
Brother
I know it gets hard
Hard to go on
But I had
Brother Bran with a heavy hand
Walking through the shadowland
Dark night he takes his stand
In the silence, he commands
Lost dreams where memories
them pigs to jock me
we ghetto millionares so them feds going to watch me
paper chasing for green ain't no punks on my team
i live the life
your dreams
But I won't let up, and I won't give in
Like two blood brothers at the end
Of our lives side by side, just you and I
Brothers in
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
erase my dreams)
Fight for honor, fight for your life
Pray to god that our side is right
Though we won, I still may lose, until I make it home to you
Give friendly nods to strangers
They sure seem quick to laugh
Makes you think they're slow to anger
Those guys were front-line brothers
Their lives
and dreams
Couldn't see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends, as young niggas
He's the kind of G like everybody knows
As a young nigga
He's always
Everyone is blinded by this shine
The fool are chosen by the king
They built this wall
Between us all
My old dreams
Was for a true justice
But now i shot
the Lord for the comfort and strength to face it
All the kids with dreams
Won't get the chance to chase it
Makes me sad
Think about the lives they would've
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin' all types of calls from
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