Lyrics:
Brother will kill brother
Spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion
Something I don't understand
Fools like me, who cross the sea
And come
though she from the hood
She treat her brother right plus the sex is good
I like how she calls me 'Daddy' when we're sexin'
She holds it down for me
brother)
I don't know where I'm standing
You give me such a bumpy landing
It's a shame
(You're staying with another)
It's a game
(You've been playing
rained salt on another brother's sunny day
I wonder are we really happy here with this lonely G game we play
A little high belongs to you . . .
-
He's nice too.
(He's nice too.)
Sarah Jackman, Sarah Jackman,
How's by you? How's by you?
How's your brother Bernie?
(He's a big attorney.)
How's your
to stack and be the fat rat
Get a map flat on the hill drive a Lac
Still I want to be back down in the hood
So I can chill with the brothers that's from
I know
This love of mine
Yes, it is showing
Just can't hide
Come on my brothers and sisters
Let's not waste our times
We got to move
better in any land
Than the Brother Marquis and the Chinaman!
Bow down to the best from far and near
It's the Real Ones,
dons causing trauma
(Interlude)
KnowI'msayin?
Big shouts to my sacred projects connections knowI'msayin?
All my brothers on 113th Lexus to-dial
cause I was born to kill
Do what I gotta, to eat a decent meal
Brothers is starvin', don't try to find a job son
It's all about robbin'
So don't be
and left the bar walkin' on home cause he didn't live far
See Andy didn't have many friends and had just lost him one
My brother thought his wife must've
that took place
Bein' in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base
And my cousins and my brothers we'd sit up all night
Listenin' 2 my family
man away, today
Higher ground, had to be told
I blew a man away
Brother sister too
Do what you must do
Don't trust people you meet
They may
So I'm takin' over like (YA!)
I sweat & bleed gorilla DNA, banana clips
I serve 'em entrée, I'm in the jungle (YA!)
Like Nas brother, the chunkier
on the doormat
Kings like I'm reppin' sack town
Cut a nigga no slack, fuck that
Nigga I'm ready
And I'm my brother's keeper, trust no B here but me sir
Jesus let
was actin' illiterate
I'm hot like a skillet bitch
My gators look like they got Syphillis
My bitches be bleedin' like literally
I slap my fake brothers
Soon one morning (Morning)
Death comes a creeping in the room (Well brother)
Soon one morning (Morning)
Death comes a creeping in the room
Soon, soon
strong brother of mine
You know that I love you true
And you never talk dirty behind my back
And I know that there’s those that do.
Oh please won’t you,
DC cabs got my pops alright
UDC where he met my mother
Couple years later they had my brother
Low income no bills getting paid
Not to mention Wale is
back
My raps were like crystallized
Powder before crack raw, uncut
Like what is sold in front of the storefront
The sidewalk was my brother's office
We
fake
I gotta put my brother in a coupe
I need filet mignon
I'm tired of noodle soup
And I been out here going
Strong in the vocal booth
I just keep it
(Can I?)
I'm liking how you make a brother laugh
(Baby)
Can I come and get you in a Jag? (Can I?)
Then, hit it in the backseat of the Jag
(Baby)
Baby
to the sky like that other nigga
How you switch? I thought you was my brother
Nigga
I got enemies close and I cuddle with 'em
(I cuddle with 'em)
Let you into
cause all the
HOES is calling back uh
Now we like em, love em and leave em man
You heard big brother’s CD
Now we both stay skeming i’m out
I know real
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