Lyrics:
'Rock the Bells'?"
Yo brothers is coming up, "I think he's falling off
I don't think he's still 'hard as hell'"
See, this is the attitude, of ignorant
separate the father from they son
You wanna run or sit there with the gun in your mouth
With reason you doubt
You feel like it's no other way out
Stand up
still calm and humble
You need another helpin hand to swing on
I stand alone, but still you gotta bring on
Your Batman and Robin, Cagney and Lacey
looks frozen
Causing commotion
Added another lil notch on my belt
Money like Oprah
Brothers like Jonas
So many flows I can feature myself
Came from
She a sweet one and I'll bring her roses
Always on her wing, no Victor Moses
Thank you, God, for the love you showed us
I'll back my brother no Jonas
don't make a difference now I'm replacing it with all my dividends so what
Is what I be tellin myself tryina make me a band wit my brothers like Jonas
If
actin like you pimping
Pay attention nigga shut up and just listen
It's all fun and games until a nigga come up missing
Whatever you say you better stand
to calm this
Brother from Brooklyn, made to fit a groove
And prepared for the unexpected, to make a move
So put up your girl, and let's see who's in
the mob
I still would be deeper
'Cause I had lyrics back when I used to run with Keyvin
MC's step to me, butt-ass naked like "What's up?"
I said, "You
puoi rispondermi
The Moon - Brothers
Angel eyes
Your tenderness could make me cry
Open up your heart tonight
You and me as one
(I'm finding hard
all
Discriminate you filled with hate but yet i stand tall
I put one fist up in the air i’m standing wit y’all, Yeah
It be the one that you call brother
har African Womb ina Havasu
Kill di beat and still a fuck it
Necrophilia, mi love it
Lyrics mi a drop,
Stand up pon di summit
Mek it plummet
Try fi
and medallions
Penthouse floor white people say turn down the volume
Ten million and I'm signing
Codeine fucking up how m sound-in
We shouldn't cross these
all an aspirin while you're coughing up your lungs,
But it's all you'll ever get here in this shipyard.
[Additional lyrics not included
Tragedy, MC Shan and the whole crew, you know how that go
Marley Marl, and my man Big Bo locked up in the piece
And my man Drawz, you know
(Big Mayo
milk it, similar to what dairies do
Hold up, wait brother, just listen
And stop being sensitive to these
Words that I'm spitting
I keep going, no need
in the day was "Eric B. for President"
Rude boy composer, step to me you're over
Brothers wanna flex, you're not Mad Cobra
MC short and black, there
notice
They turn shit around' when they treated' you bogus I'm tryna live life with my brothers like Jonas
Yeah fuck these bitches we on rags to riches
Uptowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn!
[Gizmo]
I'm from the West Bubblefuck so fasten your seatbelts and buckle up
I'm the type of brother to beat you down then fuck you up
Grabbin
Well I'm the Real one, yes the phuncky feel one
Cypress Hill has come, any questions ask them
'Cause we are answerin', any brothers that've been
poop?
Your ma dukes or pa dukes?
There's two scoops a raisin in the sun
Brothers try to rally up, then dilly dally for some room
Bird peckin', doulbe
Hey, ya know, Rob
The word, Mike, what's up? Man
I got something to tell you
Oh, tell me my brother
While you were gone, your woman
My woman
fasten your seatbelts and buckle up
I'm the type of brother to beat you down then fuck you up
Grabbin the mic to rock on tonight to see if the crowd will
take up the stands
I hope that you know what I'm saying
Back to refrain......
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