Lyrics:
to love God with all your heart
And love your brother like you love yourself
Love your brother like you love yourself man
And for you john that's a whole
Ow (gone babe)
They wanna get my ass dead or alive
You know he really tried to take me down by surprise
I bet he missioned with the CIA
He
brothers
Here try these fuckers here
[Chorus]
All my niggas let's do it
All my bitches florin that ass let's do it
Looks a crooked eye muthafucka
(old K)
My lil' brother beat his body, OJ (OJ)
Niggas talkin' 'bout they lit, I'm La Flame (pussy)
That lil' boy a mascot, he ain't gang (pussy)
You're mystically driven by a force of love
Far away in the distance
I see my brother John
He's about to get married
And I wish him the best of luck
He
B.B. Bumble and the Stingers, Mott the Hoople, Ray Charles Singers
Lonnie Mack and twangin' Eddy, here's my ring we're goin' steady
Take it easy,
back fucking loyalty lack
I got some issues within my circle
One by one I ride with like immortals
One by one I barry with my shovel
Dunno if it's them
and play piano with my mother (uh-huh)
I have a sister, but I want a little brother (okay)
My daddy's trying to start America's bank
Un, deux, trois,
brother's glock
And that's the day my life changed 'cause that night he got shot
Killed by another crip over his Rolex watch
I got high for three years off
Big letters, all big and bold
Old Dirty Bastard, bask and blow
I'm in heaven
With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend
There's no beginning
Colene
And her peaches and cream
It'll give us a shot in the arm
Down at our Uncle John's farm
Rock on the porch swing
By the light of the moon
been a-ridin on the Tennessee stud
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
One of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud
He was born to be known
As everybody's brother
He is the Father Son and Mary is his mother
He is a 'scuse my slanguage, well a compound country
There's a book in the Bible twas writter by John
It's called Revelation the new light of dawn
And it tells of a kingdom he found in a prayer
of brothers falling
My tender bride, the tides demand
That I leave you with your mother
With my father's riffle in one hand
Your locket in the other
made my brothers real proud
When I sold my first pound, I turned a dime to a mil
Man, this shit is getting real
While you niggas being fake
How you
Words and music by John Kay and Michael Wilk
It used to be when things weren't right
I do my share and join the fight
And would surely stand
it...
Now I come from, the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold cracked down
Young brothers my age makin' dollars so long
Drive a brand new
her a letter by my Uncle Thud
And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud
One day I was riding in a beautiful land
I run smack into an Indian band
for you when the skies black
I share your wish my brother John
And though our memories linger on
I’ve crossed through the border, crossed over
Stare at the chemtrails
With my little brother
He said you called on his birthday
You were off by like ten days
But you get a few points for trying
to dey call people bebo
E ma lo pa milekun bebo
Gungudugun gudugun bebo
Dem go dey kpa mukutun bebo
Dem go dey sha brukutu bebo
My brother forget am
Lazer beam glock
what's a bird to a brother with a flock, wha?
They got some nerve
To even try and shit a turd
On John J, flap a nigga
I dreamed about my mother dear old papa sister and brother
And I dreamed about the girl that's been waiting for so long
I wanna go home I wanna go
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