Lyrics:
It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped
It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped
of friends
Swears his daddy never gonna see another day
Down by the bayou
Trying to play with the caine
Trying to play with the caine
Same old
day by day (Okay) taking it day by day (Okay)
Taking it day by day I promise I'm bout to be making my way (Yeah yeah)
I promise I'ma take it somewhere
the deceiving life of this world
And so will they be pursued by a curse on the day of resurrection
How miserable is a curse in this world
Followed by another
You on another level my brother I know
You want anotha nina my brother I know I know
You on another level my sister I know
You want anotha nina
stoney.
Tryna live life like this, they all wanna bounce to this
They say he ain't taking no L's, yeah, that brother's bound to miss
And they're up in
the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
MosI like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
TalibI like
down to sleep
I pray to Lord my soul to keep
'Cause there's darkness all around me
Told my brother we gon' slide (oh, yeah)
We gon' ride
'Til
flood
Like a river
As they turn him over
Placing him on the stretcher
Thank God
I thought he was my brother
I am the eldest
Of six children
Five girls
just watch me
That glizzy on me just in case niggas plotting
I'm just getting started, no way that I'm stopping
Do what I do I just murder the topic
You
need is a brother Indeed
Help a brother man way dey die For the street
You gimme sweet
Tell people say you gimme Bread
I came to your heaven and you Dey
another plan
He's the fucking cause of your appalling state this summer
Fancy that, you came to London to get pimped by your Uncle, damn
She's just
It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton, and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped
everyday
Eric B & Rakim flow to such a diff'rent way
I'm lovin hip-hop cos it help brothers escape
Let's celebrate our music people before it's too late
right by a can
His girl lockin lips with another man
Jesse broke stupid, and pulled out a tool
And started lickin off like a crazy fool
The brother went
Been a long time ago motherfucker
good to see you brother from another mother
every time we meet one another
been way too long since we spoke o
It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton, and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped
Standing here staring deep into a thousand eyes
Here I am standing tall brothers by my side
Start the story getting lost in another night
In my
my way
I'll say what I came here to say
I'll say what I came here to say
All this trap is fucking up rap
I was mad but now I'm just sad
To see these
Pablo
Roll up another doobie, went from high to Soprano
Blow up with my music, call me Gary Triano, bitch
I made a couple k's, call me Jean-Claude Van
went by and I ain't notice
Man a nigga too high right now, you know this ok
Smoking on the oouwee, light another doobie
I been out here getting
to graduate
To my main bitch, she keep it low-key and stay out the way
I been plotting for a minute, she so pretty in the face
Buy her anything she want, I like
weather
Cause I'ma make it out the concrete walls
And there's another way besides basketball
Let me go, let me do what I do
I'm red, black and green,
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