Lyrics:
nigga life is a real lie
Nigga a goofy, he got no code that he live by
Swerving lanes like a DUI
I'm with Holly Morant lil bitch I'm Big De$ James
Come
me (he'll bless you as you walk by, peace is all he needs now)
He ain't heavy (no, no, no)
He's my brother
And if I'm laden (laden) at all (at all)
of the paper ain't nothing nice
And Paulie just loving life
He got them birds and he serving niggas left and right
Never used to party in them clubs every
come
Good God
I'm standing in the back
My soul is heavy, good God
My body getting hot
Baby, baby, baby
My body getting hot
Dong dong dong
ain't heavy, he's my brother
If I'm laden at all
I'm laden with sadness
That everyone's heart
Isn't filled with the gladness
Of love for one
fucker my dad, he fucking didn't know what love was
He learned to walk
You promised him
It ain't like I'm still 5 years old you know
It ain't like I'm
ain't heavy, he's my brother
If I'm laden at all
I'm laden with sadness
That everyone's heart
Isn't filled with the gladness
Of love for one
be heavy and be weighin' on my penis!
Funny how the love be fake but I ain't stressin'
Thankful for the love that's genuine appreciate the blessing
been on my mind
I just wanna get a little time
Can I get a little peace and quiet
Fast forward I ain't heard of Jack in a minute
Surrounded by fake
from
Never let a white boy scream in my face?
Bitch, I wanna tell that to yo’ son!
And I ain’t done! It’s too enticin’!
This scale he’s been invitin’
How
hand man
My right hand, my right hand man
My right hand, my right hand man
If he can't fix it, I don't know who can
The sinsemilla? salesman
down about the brothers who think they`re the boss
Think they`re getting large but in the end they pay the cost
Of their lives and that ain`t the way
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
ain't heavy, he's my brother
So on we go,
His welfare is my concern
No burden is he to bare,
We'll get there
For I know he would not encumber me
Sometimes at night my pants go to the bathroom by they self
Even when I was little, nothing went my way
I got beat up and chased home from school every day
of the paper ain't nothing nice
And Paulie just loving life
He got them birds and he
Serving niggas left and right
Never used to party in them clubs every night
the theatrics
Watch like a quarter mil, chain like double that
I ain't gotta to talk about the half up in the duffel bag
Stunna my brother, Weezy Wee
stripped
And torn down by his black brothers and sisters
That were uneducated and that did not know
And he was stripped
And he was torn down by his
heavy, he's my brother
So on we go, his welfare is my concern
No burden is he to bare, we'll get there
For I know he would not encumber me
He ain't
gotta face the fact
And now you're sittin' in a
Cage with a plastic mat, yeah
I don't care about your skin color
I'ma love you like my twin
Brother, how
heavy, he's my brother
So on we go, his welfare is my concern
No burden is he to bear - we'll get there
For I know he would not encumber me
He ain't
the Pope
I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope
Cause in this town, it's goin on
And brothers doin that can't live too long
So what's my option, do it or not
won't trip when my lil' brother clutchin'
Know how he put in that work with that Ruger (grrah-rrah)
My sneakers Louboutin, these ain't Puma's
I got
gotta live out our lives(lives)
Yea das’ my brother and he like no other
We stick together like some bread and butter
Lovin’ my brothers we from different
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