Lyrics:
Wandering aimlessly out into the wilderness
No purpose, no goal
Constantly looking back over your shoulder
Desperate to see her coming for you
Calling your
playing with Pride
Loyalty i've been a Kea since five
Integrity, Brothers that stay by your side
Got principles, morals that we all abide
Respect one
The brothers, the brothers
Yeah check it out now
Now I'm the baby in the family
And I got three siblings
Three older brothers and we trying to make a living
So
You know I'll die for you
Said you not my brother by blood
But I'll sling that iron for you
You do the crime I do the time for you
You step out of line
more it’s the city by the beach
Because we party till we party no more
It’s the city by the beach central coast stand up my brother
Party till we party
that he who has been successful
Should look out of for his fellow man, his brother
I feel that's my role, that's my job
I know when I was a kid
You
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Yea
You know ima stand up
You know ima man up
You know I'm walking through the wilderness with holy hands up
Y'all know our savior coming back we up
a nightmare
A wave of sound, hits the ground, and reality is out there
You're alive, can't you see
Brother, tell me now what you see
You fly so high your body
OURS
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( YA'OH YA'OH YA'OH )
Yawah Ahayah
Head up
Chest out
Cry aloud
Spare not
Keep walking in his favor ( Keep walking )
And if a nigga ever touch him, then it's free me
When I make it to the top he coming with me
And Rocky that's my brother too, we always talking bout
that he who has been successful
Should look out of for his fellow man, his brother
I feel that's my role, that's my job
I know when I was a kid
You
and not a crystler
The law still taking lives and handing out these felonies
His mama cried
His brothers quickly started wearing things
Parole in 2 to 3 he
places to the same place where it ends
It's been a long time that I've been gone
But I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I reckon it's out here
Surrounded by
Yep
Steps up to the plate
Little brother, little league
Eighty-seven he was eight
Rookie season for the skinny slugger
Newly out of t-ball
Pit
on our soul
Rock every color
Thrown into the lion's den
By his brother
Such is the nature of man
I can see the light
Even in the dungeon drowned
out in the wilderness searchin’ for the end of that long white line
Brother, he's the man you wanna be
Sittin' up in that air-cushioned seat
He ain't
going to have his day
So when you peep just get the fuck up out my way
You forgot about, counted me out
Now I’m coming for revenge
Coming for revenge
girls coming through in fashion
Like my style and you like my dressing
I go wild and I don't address shit
I go out and I bring my best friends
You show
paralyzed
Let out a sigh-a melody blew by- like an ancient war cry
the way the sunlight hit the trees it really caught my eye,
glistening' listening'
out before I get to third base
But still they see me coming I lash in your face
I guess I'm getting foul again
Pure waste and the flows pants are my
preach the good news of
The Kingdom of God
Minister in Galilee
Performing great miracles
Prepared by John
The voice in the wilderness
Anointed by
The time I spend with you
I’m never getting back
There’s no coming back
I’m consumed by you
I don’t know what to do
I’m consumed by you
Don't
to the high place, the pinnacle
The wilderness vibrate, do-gooders miserable
The pilate silent but that’s a signal too
The Pyrex violent, the group home living
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