Lyrics:
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
My rings worth ya check 3 checks
My jeweler he the best the best
Spent like 30 on my middle finger
And I don't know the rest don't ask me bout no price
my tongue still hung in my throat
He was hitting just about a hundred and ten
And he said
Man what do you think of this boat
Well there was two semis
got you we got them like you got em on yeah
Yea my fan base piling on yeah
My haters need Tylenol
And by the way I seen the iTunes hating
I think it's
sitting in that hall by the kitchen
Rocket up that second flight, I'm a man on a mission
Her door open, seen my sister in the fetal position
Now nothing was
was going on cause he watched with distant eyes
See my brother never liked my dad so when he watched from afar it was with despise
My brother knew that
All I ever had was my balls and my word
Don't know what I display I welcome you to come observe
They lifting bout the issue now he gotta tote
could do without
My good advice
Sir Isaac Newton came around to my house one day
His face was all sunburned and red
He said he didn't want to sleep
could, looked to the sky for some answers
Lost my grandmother, now my brother, mother fuck cancer!
Might not have went to his room had I had known that
He
under
Coming up I wasn't bothered by not knowing my father
He never offered me a dollar, so that made me go harder
Cops and robbers wasn't a game that's
[Chorus]
These firme memories, of my brother
They feel so wonderful
Rest In Peace, Rest In Peace
Every chance we get we're sitting by your grave site
of.
Your son was just standing on the pleasant bank of the
Eurotas, and seeing his discus lying right by the target,
he called, Look, my discus is
that was committed
By one brother to another brother, and uh
I looked around my neighborhood as
A child and I
Saw the crime and violence and I said
flood
Like a river
As they turn him over
Placing him on the stretcher
Thank God
I thought he was my brother
I am the eldest
Of six children
Five girls
comin to pluck em down
Hope the hip hype hip-hop horn struck em down
Climbin, I'm never rhymin Simple like Simon but I'ma do what Simon said
He told me
them calling
Micky said he heard my passion on the Hardway
Wanted me to write a track for his dear brother that passed away
His name was Richard one
voice sound unusual
Say I got to come home for my brother funeral
Said they caught him in the car in front of his girl house
Same nigga who he was just
Clerk: How did you know my name was Eric?
Praline: No, no
No! My fish's name is Eric eric
The fish he's an halibut clerk: What?
Praline: He is an halibut
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
was my blood brother
And I loved him like no other
They were blood brother
And he loved him like no other
They were blood brother
And he loved
Ayy, nigga play with me, then he gon' meet the reaper
Cash money, boys, if I ain't shit then, I'm my brother's keeper
Bitch, I ain't givin' neck
Ayy, nigga play with me, then he gon' meet the reaper
Cash money, boys, if I ain't shit then, I'm my brother's keeper
Bitch, I ain't givin' neck
my name, and Pharoahe Moch, why we came what?
We off the chain, plus we plottin on the chain, what?
Know ya role, by the way tuck ya gold
And you
Get the fuck up!
Simon says get the fuck up!
Throw ya hands in the sky (Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!)
Queens is in the back sipping 'gnac, y'all wassup?
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