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I try to tell'em, but man he ain't listening
Don't waste your time, he ain't listening
I'm strapping on my jetpack captain better get back
Brothers

  brother did a race and now he totin' (Race)
Oh (Oh), you don't know me (You don't know me)
Ridin'  with my niggas or I'm ridin' by my lonely (Skrrt, skrrt)

wherever I go", oh
Learned a lot at Unit 65 though
Lot of lessons I applied to my life, though
I admit I did some fucked up
Shit by the age of thirteen
But

He was outta line till they called me

Sunday
I was praying on my prey like they was entrees
In the trenches well connected yellin for that gunplay
Got

times 
I ain't never been to prom 
I was out committed crimes
Peep the snake is he yo slime 
If he your brother you ain't gotta ask em if he really riding

of you
He proud of you
He proud of you
Momma proud and she by my side
Everybody hated
Prayed to Lord she never died, no cap
I be lonely hope I never cry

Seeing my brother
The last time before he was gone
I get this feeling in my lungs sometimes like
Someone is squeezing all the air out
But they ain't
No
I

all the hype
You know it aint right
You throwing dirt on your brothers name to a bitch for the night
You don't want this life stay out this life
He said

Mac Man

Beanie Sigel

The Truth

1999

on my back invadin my space
I got two hitmen that'll bury you brothers
They rule the underworld
you know'em as the Mario brothers
Straight cannons

I dedicate this one to the groupie
And the charlie, all on my snoopy
Brothers keep askin, "ice cube yo when will you bust"
They surround me and make

she be pullin' my dreads
You ain't my nigga, I'm turnin' you fed
Bro he a demon all he see is red
You ain't no killer, lil' nigga, you scared
High

No One's Leaving

Vitamin String Quartet

The String Quartet Tribute to Jane's Addiction

2003

around in New York with a baby boy... 
He's gorgeous! 
Ain't nobody leaving!

No one's leaving... 

Blacks call each other brother and sis'
Count me

burning like a swisher
I line niggas up I ain't toting no clippers
Slid through his block all he seen was the flash like a picture
I'm trying to go out

my pops always cheated on my mother 
He ain't think we saw the bulshit dat he was showing us 
I was busy dodging getting beat up by my brother

would see it
Knowing he couldn't heal me
Wishing my family see it
My angels start to fear me
It ain't no soul to send to heaven if he end it all
My

should do
Jesus really loves you
He would never force you
He could really set you free
There's nothing that He can't do
If you my brother I ain't leaving

My dog ain't been right shawty got in his head
Told him to see the veterinarian put you to bed
Full of them painkillers he enjoying his meds
Only

answers, she a bad bat like Jasper
One rage I just might chance it
Got on Hallow with the chrome, not plastic
Your wardrobe can't cover my fashion
He ain't

a whole hundred in your whole tummy
Hehe, man Weezy's a legend
You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve
When you see what's in a bezel
And he be on a level

And I really thought dat nigga was my brother He be hidin' shit
I'm just tryin' get dis gold
Nigga I ain't Midas' bitch
Nigga drunk throwin' up

You shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to Vietnam
Now we all

tonight
You just give me a hand you’ll make eight grand
But my brother just declined
For a time
So like a rattlesnake life bends and shakes
And fate ain’t

it get me involved in that he said she said crowd
I know that ain't nobody perfect
I give props to those who deserve it
And believe me y'all, he's

it get me involved in that he said she said crowd
I know that ain't nobody perfect
I give props to those who deserve it
And believe me y'all, he's