Lyrics:
girls
She's got older brothers
She's by far the toughest
She doesn't play hard to get
She just makes you suffer
She's not scared to get dirty
She cleans
at the hands of another
I'm your mother, sister, your father, brother
This family is stupid attractive
If you've surveyed the way we've acted
Keep it coming,
won't die at the hands of another
I'm your mother, sister, your father, brother
This family is stupid attractive
If you've surveyed the way we've acted
a lover
'til she spied upon her brother
Fascinated by the fact that
He liked to smother lovers
He liked to smother lovers
When she's alone
She likes
away like a house on fire
And we tried to smother it out
In the process I lost my brother
Brother
Brother
Brother
Memories of a time gone by
Burned away
Brown shoes don't make it
Brown shoes don't make it
Quit school, why fake it
Brown shoes don't make it
Tv dinner by the pool
Watch your
with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brother who will smother
Word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton
(Compton Compton Compton)
Damn,
This is an autobibliography of the E
And if you ever fuck with me
You'll get taken by a stupid
Dope brother who will smother
Word to the motherfucker
Closer than a sister to her baby brother
Closer than a cat to the child that she'll smother
It's too close for a lover
It's too close for a lover
to the verb the urge to discover
A lover, you hover, you smother, my brother
You can't do nothin' other than take the record out the cover
You get the song
broken
And shrouded by fog
Like Luther's army
And Abel's brother
I woke to find
Only to smother
An angel fat
At Satan's feast
Where falsehood, childhood
screamin' find a cigarette
Niggaz walkin' by ain't tryin' to hear that
So off to the Day Room, a fight in progress
A brother got sliced and diced over
Brown shoes don't make it
Brown shoes don't make it
Quit school, why fake it?
Brown shoes don't make it?
TV dinner by the pool
Watch your
asking question's a crime
But forget it, 'cause one day I'm gonna prove them wrong
Now every brother had to smother on the welfare line
The American
I don't know what you've been told
About these fours that you control
Now everybody know the brother's calm
And I cover the arm (yeah), smother
the right to live?
Remember their voices
Remember their faces
Looking at you through the night
Blend in the crowd smother the shout
But I yearn for the sky
Brother to brother, ain't no other can smother
Or erase my case, we marry words with bass
Just another wicked rhyme that I'm rappin' on
S1's got my back
babysitters buyin boulders,
It's all on me to really except that I lost my brother,
An to be stong an juss to go on since we shared the same mother,
Pillows
babysitters buyin boulders,
It's all on me to really except that I lost my brother,
An to be stong an juss to go on since we shared the same mother,
Pillows
i gotta to put to slumber
Look at you and I start wonder
How you gonna wanna keep it moving brother
Saw your act you should get a deal by Warner
Your mother's loose, your father's slim
She smothers you, you bother him
Passed back and forth between those two
Until they've had enough of you
or the wrong brother
And they'll smother, a out of town motherfucker
So don't take your life for granted
Cause it's the craziest place on the planet
In L.A.
it when the pigs throw a raid on the spot
It was once said I smoke so much weed, by a brother
That I look like the nigga on the zig-zag cover
Maybe
structure
Bend through the block we gon clip up his brother
And then watch how that 22 gon smother
Members gon slide through the cut like no other
By myself
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