Lyrics:
little brother, man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you
For four hours and you just said, "No"
That's pretty shitty, man,
little brother, man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you
For four hours and you just said, "No"
That's pretty shitty, man,
fuckin' pain
If a nigga try to play we hit him in his brain
And you know we steady scorin' call this 2k
If I made it with my brothers split it two ways
My
the of the road)
I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book
from the back
These bitches more faker than brothers saying it's 90 if you try cooking it back
Three litres gone i'm sorry my bro i spilt all the drank
two parents by your side
Three eras of law, four if my brother tries
Category fives, six feet under
Happy hour by 7 but you're my 8th wonder
Clocked
One last breath, two parents by your side
Three eras of law...four if my brother tries
Category fives...six feet under
Happy hour by 7 but you're
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
read)
seven deep in the jeep with the camel top,
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we
you was breakdancin see
I remember when you had tight pants G
So Mr. Rap Critic when you trys to check me
about my cars and my girls, claimin you never
squad
We are going
To hop out
This foreign
Got hit in the chest
Only free inches
From the neck
Try stay turned Ben
Try run got chef
Had his energy bar
leave nothing else!
Now, there's one thing that the educators and the politicians and the establishment
Gotta remember
Now, brothers need jobs
If
Milwaukee
I spread love every where I went they gonna talk about me
The Lord put some wings on me, I'll 4 ever b missed
Just remember while I'm gone u make
four little dots
Become my doja and balloon swallow them rocks
Shit out my profit hole by tomorrow you drop
[Chorus]
There's a place out there
I'm never gone let up
Remember being little and feeling like nothing gone work, people said keep my head up
Now I done got older, I stay out them
Tryna keep the peace, the piece I keep go by that 4 -0
Know we slidin. Perfect timin
hope that god watch us all , Please no more violence
Man we try
remember 2Pac and 4-Tay
Them same two brothers dodgin' bullets representin' the Bay
'Pac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be around
Start
try
This rap goes for the brothers in the neighborhood
Who used to rap on a Polaroid here comes Father Joe
Let me clock the block as I pull
Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger
Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us
I know you remember the titans
I know we
Three by three, they danced on the sea,
Four by four, they danced on the shore,
Five by five, they tried to survive,
Six by six, they were playing with
Light that bitch up like the 4th of July
I remember when they wasn't listening
Now I just ball like the college in Michigan
I swear I drip like a mother
changed
4 by 4s, everyting's range
I don't chase girls
Only Henny gets chased
When they wanna wave at us
We get waved
And that's everyday
'Cause I
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
ahhhhh
I prayed to the lord for better days (I pray for better days)
Remember sleeping on the floor now I have better
I got a heartbreak
They took my brother and they left me in a dark place
I gotta make it somehow I'm in a lost race
Growing up had to be home by
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