Lyrics:
Don't know when it hit I don't remember nun
But I know it good when I'm just feeling numb
Feeling numb, bitch I'm feeling, I love feeling numb
I could try
shot, two shot, three shot, four
Now he's kneeling down with his blood on the floor
And he remembers all he wrote about is gore
But it's too late, he's
and forth (no)
And I promise that I'll get it by force (on God)
Remember the all white Forces (white)
Now we in all white horses (white)
We used to hit
don't sip
Remember when my homie copped his first 4 fin
He was clutchin on that bitch like every 4 minutes
Like let a nigga try me bro
I bet I don't miss
hot
How many heads has your brother got?
One two three four five six...rats!
The Dallas Cowboys were passing by.
And they decided they'd like to try
George Jefferson, WHEEZY!
Chino XL my brother be -Wiz and cool Keith
now try to take it easy
[Kool Keith]
My range is high rise, do people know I'm
up in these streets, tryin to get it
Raised by a single mother, two sisters two brothers
I used to think she didn't love us
'Cause she beat us so
Ayo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing to me
He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be
And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough
filling up with smoke
And every breath we drew was just another way to choke
Oh
My brother called, said can you come help me battle the blaze
When
had good times; good times I don’t regret.
Denny, Darryll, Rick and Lloyd four brothers I adore; with them I grew to manhood, but the growing is no
see Iraq
Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they watchin us
Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin us
It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq
Iraq,
and Mitch, followin my cousin Murdoch
All the brothers were real, goin for what they feel
By the way, peace to my man Sha and Big Neal
Now in
like, fuck
Let me see if I can replicate that
Heh
It's gonna be hard, but I'm gonna try my best
The element of fire
The element of earth
The element
Forgive me I've been drinking
Back-roadin' and thinking
Remember when the band played on while the ship sinking
No matter what I do there's no
I used to wanna ball like my older brother
Shoot my shot
Get praised and smothered
Be the man, no other
Mo muscle, no flubber
Be like Kobe in the 4
pocket's still full of benjis
Cause I remember how they treated me when I had a penny
And I remember how it felt when my stomach empty
I couldn't get
When I noticed a group
A couple hours had passed
Day four
Accustomed to campus and how it works
See, if you have the bread
The pretty women will flirt
you say it ain't my life
it don't really mean shit
but if you think for a minute
then it fits
you don't remember the fight
there's no high in
you niggas I pop put a shell in you niggas
My nice watch'll Helen Keller you niggas
I got whores in the cannon camcorder bendin' over
Blowin' game by
and night just because
To get a lead on who it was
He asks one brother, and then another
But in the end only to discover
>From all the different leads he
out, show it proud
Making our mark now, each town nothing keeping us down
High on the clouds, not by myself alone here - sing it!
C4E gives us - golden
the cheese
Try to find out who made the gun clap with a phone tap
Soul brother number one beats weigh a ton
From the west to the east now ya days is done
Last
necessary you've got to try.
Keep on fighting brother man do or die, an just remember, remember the limit is the sky.
Chorus
With Jah by my side
I know he
pieces of puzzles, complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes y'all!"
They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, 'Cause I
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