Lyrics:
1, 2, 3, 4
You've got your mother and your brother
Every other, undercover, telling you what to say
(Say)
You think I'm stupid, but the truth
Saying he'll be late again
The question is:
Is he out there working to make himself a better brother?
Ah-ah, I tell you what it is:
Girl, you're
something wrong
Bang, bang, bang, another bullet went astray
Another soul dead and gone
I heard a gun the other day
It spoke to me and told me power
Was
Affirmative may be justified
Take from one give to another
The goal is to be unified
Take my hand be my brother
The payment silenced the masses
The way I touch it you can feel it in your bones
Fuck wit the kid cause I'm taking you into another zone
See it don't matter what you think or what you
the whole facilitation
All by way of mouthpiece just by my manipulation
I can make it look like I'm at my best when I'm at my worst
Persuade the broad to put
there's a lot of mafia
No bribe no way, my brother a'ashia
Capital flight and embezzlement
Hold on, I got a call from the president
(Hello Dratzy, tell me
like I'm caught up and living another life
Man, I'm hungry for something, I need to feed this appetite
Tempted I must confess, but I better not make
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
kicked by your father
Meshane makom
meshane mazal
so hear now
Give back to all your lovers oh no
you’re just another brother to me
Get back to all your
brothers and sisters who got Caught up in the struggle
Trapped behind bars
A victom of the struggle
To blame without knowing is judging a book by its cover
a year another one dies
Fentanyl, got the good ones gone
Just wanna know why these drugs took two brothers from their sister
So much pain, she ended up
away, they fell into the fire
Falling over another tripwire, falling over another tripwire
Young boy trembling on a dirty bed, big brother's curled up
ass on the news
Promised my brothers and sisters before that it’s Christmas
That i'll go and get them some shoes
Might by my momma a place
Might go buy
nigga
Never get played and laid by no trick, nigga
They only speak 'cause a brother done peeped strong
I muss my hair like Fred and get the hell on
I
tucker
I don't trust 'em, I don't love her
Little brother
Don't make me reach out and touch ya
I don't got candy but I'll
Turn your head to Gushers, sucka
a single bite
that nice young preacher brother taylor dropped by today,
said he'd be pleased have dinner on sunday,
oh by the way
said he saw
to the sky
We gotta' learn to Love 1 another
We gotta learn to look out for each other
No time to hate your sister or brother
It's Time to Live Right, Time
another man die
Is we nation building? Is we raising children?
Or we chasing millions, selfish in our ways
Taught by the ones who enslaved the same ones
Who
have the whole pen with me
Fat, black, and fly like another Biggie, uh
Makaveli in me got my real brothers wit' me
This is history in the makin',
[ KM.G ]
Yo, this is somethin new by notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KM.G
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's
wanna be housed by the gates
Give me another voucher I take
RIP it up and season my steak
Get a cup of cough on me later
Haters better get out my way
the gates
Give me another voucher I take
RIP it up and season my steak
Get a cup of cough on me later
Haters better get out my way
Brought to you by, awkward
Tell me what you wah do
You ain't trippin' over brothers, thats the old you
You say you can't trust, baby, me too
Same way, I'm still tryna hold you,
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