Lyrics:
attack
Just a dream with no end in sight
Waking up to evening
Now it seems I live this rotten life
Spoiled rotten life, frozen hair with burning hands
up ya
Little brother protecting you
When he was playin' catch witchu
I was in the correctional
Hitman, I been knew you were soft but
I lost all respect
I got liphy by my side, yeah you know that's Brother Man
And Khi go grab the car, from off the carter , seen his other man
You won't Never catch me
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
up you won't get it up
You won't show dice with a deuce at me
In the club are like 30 bands
Going hard till I prove something
Going lie on him he
burning off, layered thick,
a cargo that I haul, wounds and loves unresolved.
I wake up with the sun in my eyes.
The present moment tries
but now I'm back
care)
Chain lit up like a fair (bling bling)
TYO my mothafuckin' blood brother (blood brother)
Hundred bands a week, I keep it undercover (count it up
never helped your mans
Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hand
You a ho nigga, and I'm livin' by the code
I got hoes down the road
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
If that train jumps off the track
Then my brother you will catch the clap
From Colorado, to Arizona
All the way back home to California
In
I still drink 'til I end up being that klutz
Clumsy, self-destructive dummy
Stumbling over my words, mumbling
I'll probably do it tonight
Leave
through'n up, and he bang it till he die
He be flood'n them colors, in every trap he driven by
He got brothers that died, from drive by, homicides
Since
in the gutter
Got out that jam now it's foreigns with the seats peanut butter
Bitch, it's BYLUG for life, never crossin' my brothers
(Let's go)
with no one to save. Hey, won't you be naked for me? Hey,
won't you be naked for me? It goes:
Please don't pass me by,
oh please don't pass me by
Awww man Cain killed Abel
Another man down it's a murder case
What we gone do to end all this evil
Let the world know I'm my brother's keeper
Awww
I'm in this life but I cannot complain cause I'm still in the field
I'm still posted up tryna catch me a hat
Nigga playin' around me you know you get
up
I don't care if you don't give a fuck
Easiest bands I'm running up
Talk on me and you fuck
Run my pad and get them bands
Yeah, bitch I'm with is
When your tooth got knocked out your brother
Ain't even come with that thing
So how I'm supposed to believe
You carry guns DNA?
When you ain't even have
But I want it to hurt you, I want it to end
Oh, won't you be naked for me? Oh now:
Please don't pass me by
Oh please, don't pass me by
For I am blind,
to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash box, five sixty State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
Cruisin' down eighth
everything with you?
Whattya say I leave this jazz up to my brother --
Dig dig dig my Long Island sound
I hope you're puttin' it down
You got me in
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Phantom
Leave that girl in the garage with a handfull
And you know I had to live it large for my band oh's
And they see me coming hard like commando
This
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