Lyrics:
This a letter to my one beautiful mother
Knowing that I'm away just take of my brother
Praying that we gon make it, we gon make it out the struggle
go be go be
Transaction don fail me
I carry all my grind to my shoulder
I don see brother killing brother
Everything I see
I see some wonders
Na my
look I'm going to court
Hearing these voices in my head just can't ignore 'em
Lord help I got eviction letters stuck at my door
I done lost my mind I
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
the names
Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind"
Play it for the man with the telepathic mind
Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back"
Play
your video
My cake right off the late night like Jay Leno
Your family's flash dancing, faking like you're murderers
Roxy John doe a nigga like nobody
and go to war
He punched me in the arm to say goodbye
It was the first time that I saw our father cry
I kept all my brother's letters tied in ribbon
To the court we been dashin
Better respect my fashion
Got my dogs like john wick
Get them rings like sonic
Dr Dre on the chronic
Never be forgotten
Covid got me
you accept the charges, if not hang up
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box,
Delight
Came out in seventy-nine
Hit song of my time
Had to learn how to rhyme
When a rapper's on the top
Evil people wanna pop
Peace to Biggie, Tupac
Jam
sticks at?
Get to bustin' have you niggas runnin', zig-zags (boom, boom)
Hit the road, get the bag, then I flip that
All the time my brother got, he
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
In That Church Choir
(Straight Up) Look Me In My
Eye I Won’t Testify before I Do Put Me In A
Casket And Set 3 On Fire
This A Letter To My Mama Nem
of us gotta die, but until then, you on my side, until that time
I'ma turn them to believers, gon' get on by any reason, you my brother and I love you for
POLO LAUGHING/SPEAKING
This a letter to my brother
A letter to my cousin
Letter to my family
You was the first one to tell me to send you my songs
of the law, I had to conceal it (ay)
And if you mess around, you gon' make me reveal it, ay (ay)
Eleven letters on my back, Mississippi 'til I die
If I
talked down to you
Letter's come again
Stop the circulation
To my legs and break my bones
Dateless and late
I'm better by myself at home
Past
(yeah)
Black excellence, stars in the car (skrrt)
I make Barry Bonds hits, I'm like Tony, I'm like Mitch
Match my voice to the tempo, I get paid in
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
floor, he catches sight of his brother John with a number 9 stamped on his forehead.
The hall runs like clockwork
Their hands mark out the time;
John to the Mike and here's my 2 cents
That letter's not cool and I do take offense
cs a brother and a Kuzin it's a fact Jake is great
You know how
on my bigger stash
I see it play by play waiting on that perfect pass
Rushing to the goal line step swift rush fast
It's like the business this music
as the skylight beckons him to leave,
He hears a scream from far below.
Within the raging water, writhes the form
Of brother John, he cries for help.
The gate
as the skylight beckons him to leave,
He hears a scream fro far below.
Within the raging water, writhes the form
Of brother John, he cries for help.
The gate
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