Lyrics:
were right there by mama's side
Your ma had a sickness son all the works she'd done
And she prayed all her life that God would let her raise you to be
Willie
Oh stay at home with me
And the very best cock in all the roost
For your own supper shall be
It's all your cocks in all your roosts
I value not
Willie
Oh stay at home with me
And the very best cock in all the roost
For your own supper shall be
It's all your cocks in all your roosts
I value not
blind
Even though that my life be missing money ain’t like me
In the mirror I see a beast Ian bathe in bout a week
Pass my brother by the tv on the floor
wife.
Only a short, short letter.
It said : I'm leaving you for your brother
Because he fucks me better.
His eyes filled with tears of sadness.
His heart
to get it mama
I did it all for you dear, mama
You raised me right yea you did it mama
No it won't for you to blame
I came to the conclusion
I was stuck
shit
I'm a school boy, may peep me on your block though
Big brother still rocking Lynch Mob
Thugga 96, born 92
Give a nigga money, bet he ain't seen
of the town
The incidents may vary
Jack and Mary Benny (24)
Nick and Sister Kenny (25)
Made the scene for me, too
Like little Lottie Lenya (26)
Helped
thankful for the blessings that we prayed for
Coz I'm out here with a Mammi on the bay oh oh
In Tropikana, In Tropikana
In Tropikana, In Tropikana
Oh by
inspired by this illusion
I brace for the hit fed by a bully with a badge and he made me shit
I seen money all of my life and know the ways to get it
Paid
mama, and my brothers
'Cause I done got so numb to the point
If a girl leave me for a late night fling
Ima just smoke weed till it's time brush my teeth
your books
Never get distracted by things you do
While my brother said
Mama been praying for you
Hope you keep it 100
On the things you do
While my
so much to say about it
We gon' be blood 'til the blood run cold
Mama told me not to play about it
For the rest of my life, I am my brother's keeper
On God and heaven, on my mama, dawg
We done bounce so many houses
Section 8 they know my mama dog
This for my brother hittin' licks during supper
I act
she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak - all I heard was
Time goes by, puffin on lye
Hopin' that it gets me
job (for real?), the police got a job (for real?)
Man, rapping's a dangerous job, so I move like the mob (for real)
No, they can't beat me or defeat
Ness
Settle for a lot less
I just hope you're proud of me brother, it's been a long stretch
You're my hero and prior to this, I was living on the edge
for me
Play that Quik shit, and get ‘em all sparked
Everywhere from Aard Park down to Carver Park
I keep it avenue, I’m bringing brothers hope
Liquid
we both know this can't be your time
Mama, mama, mama
I sure was wishing when I come into the kitchen
She didn't roll out the red carpet for me
Packing
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, father and the son
Yeah, ayy, young, black brother from the struggle
Mama said I'm prayed, they can't touch ya
Only
My old friend buried his Mama today
Told me about how he cried bloody tears and prayed
As the preacher shouted loud to believers
The sermon pounded
Feel so alive, I woke up and I prayed for a sign
I know good things take time
God sent me you as an angel
When you're alone, the little thoughts that
Slained by the hands of the blacks
[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape
going through
And KARTER man my brother, I love you until I'm gone
He cuts for me right or wrong
The same goes for Val, his mama just like my own
Flo,
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