Lyrics:
each and every passing sip
From the bookmaker's clerk on the rowdy racing circuit
Known as Tom Sharkey's brawling bar to the tenders
At the pubs
like Joan of Arc in Quitona Park brawling till dark,*
It's Cuban Link from the start, till I come across God,
no holds barred, most niggas got balls but
to call it
Brawling, call in the headhunter, start headhunting
How do you want it? I said we could spread arms
Bust and stare, you want to snatch
Like a thief
Crawling through the night
Like a drunk
Brawling in a fight
How she gonna know what is
Right from wrong
[Chorus]
Come on over,
head, bowling balled him, who's brawling? Nah
You calling God, but shit me too, so he gotta hear one of us
I can give him a chance to meet you if you if
can't test me
Or the Father Shaheed, or the ??? MC Freed
Bo can't you see a teacher yard in, play me
Close I beg you niggas pardon, brawling
Who, what,
When winter was brawling
O'er high hills and mountains
And dark were the clouds o'er
The deep rolling sea i spied a wee lass as
The daylight was
Frat boys gone to dogs
Brawling and sparring
Blue girl, dance for me
The empty floor or nothing
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Above Pete's head as he fumbles with his key
The clouds get dark, start brawling
Wargames ancient faces
Pushing each other around the sky's changing
I went to a party at the local county jail
All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
But the guys were indiscreet
They were brawling in
in the breakwater
And bubble of the brawling weir
Bitter tears in the breakwater
And a breaking heart to bear
Hollow heaven and the hurricane
treat me like I’m dirt like I have no cost…
Like I ain’t worth nothing, Like I ain’t someone special…
I’ve been battling my demons, brawling with my
ferocious
Yea life ain’t fair never calling it even
Cus I’ve been running with angels I’ve been brawling with demons I’m like
Hold on my freind it’s a cold
a forward them think a talking Soon the devil expose well brawling.
New world order bring di bawling
the shit
Been flexing in the ring, but now I'm brawling
If the baby in the porch yeah tell it keep crawling
I told y'all in the beginning that I would dumb
Do to fuck
All of it up, calling it off i tried calling your bluff
Brawling and cuffs, bawling and us, still calling it love
Guess i just thought that
brawling
You gotta learn in this age otherwise money walking
A businessman like me I get judged for sparking
Tell em I do what I do fuck that shit you
where we're going
But forward
But we do know
That we gotta keep going
And that's just life, I guess.
And there's a vulture and phoenix brawling in
they get to falling
And if I ain't got my gun we can get the brawling
6set be the gang Blockstar spartan
Them missed jail calls yeah they make me sick
She's one reflection
She's late to show
She's gone from nothing
To stealing souls
I want to love her
I want to know
Where brawling leads us
Without
Frat boys gone to dogs
Brawling and sparring
Blue girl, dance for me
The empty floor and I think
I love your baby fat
Your crooked nose is where
attractive on you
Verbally brawling so much
I be like, "Bakugan who?"
Crazy how my self esteem spike
Soon as we stopped talkin
All your words were Pulp Fiction
want no stalling
My brothers are outside they started brawling
We had way too much our behaviours appalling
This the calm after the storm up in
To blow this bitch down
Look around
We holding it down
Sharu put the call in
King Dy comin nigga
Now let's start brawling
Once the ratchet start dumping
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