Lyrics:
you close your eyes
I don't think they go away
We just look at them another way
We just hang on for another day
Brother, i see a tree in you
White oak
It's a whole different picture
Listen close to the Scripture
R.I.P to my niggas
Lost by the hand
Of another brother, the type shit that I cant stand
I feel so happy when you call me by my name
Because you know me and love me and always show me the right way
And I just can't hide this feeling Lord
won't that be nice now?
Later on we can examine
Each other more closely
And by the way my name is Sophie"
The luau was sharp, right Jay?
(On the strength
dawg, my
Brother from another mother, talib Kweli
And this is how we do it man
Hate it or love it
Yes who fresher than I?
'didas red and black lumberjack
Hey Jack, I better shake it off, put her out of my head
Thinking I balled just another young girl last night
Oh brother, I left a woman in that
yesterday
Jesus called with hope that you say yes today
And everyday
That you say no
Is a step away
Another way
For you to draw your own path
The Son had
It's Another one
Call it wonder wonder
Say you go see wonder o
Ooh yeah yeah yeah
Mr. BOJ
Yeah
Oh nah nah nah Yeah
Oh nah nah
Oh nah nah say
Oh nah
junior year Spud Webbin my way to the NBA by now
Instead, I'm rollin' up on James just to let another day just go to waste right now
You think that shit
Started rapping on the mic dv mixing up the track
Getting to the bag I like to ball not talking shaq
Brother trying hit the stu so I made another slap
a metaphor
How many different ways is it to say I'm getting cheddar more
A nigga twice as old way mo' popular need to set at all
Man I just say it to my
in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.
The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy
brothers and others
Daily, it's all about comin up
Makin sure no punks are runnin up
[Eazy E: Because I'm a gangster havin fun]
Strapped with a gat when I'm
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
was misled by another lil' boy
and this is what he said
"Me and you, Guy, we gonna make some cash
robbing' old folks and making' the dash"
They did
was misled by another lil' boy
and this is what he said
"Me and you, Guy, we gonna make some cash
robbing' old folks and making' the dash"
They did
for a spine
How you s'posed to lead the way when you keep looking behind
Judge me by my character not the things you hear about
Weigh the good with
Prescribin myself all this shit
I might OD
You don't know me
I pop a pill, it don't feel real
I pop another and another where my brother
I need help
father
Perhaps it was my sister, probably my brother
Maybe the church, coulda been the street
Perhaps it was the guitar, or Jerry Wonder beats
Maybe
on Sutherland
Do this for my sister, 'cuz she just had her another kid
Do this for my brother 'cuz he probably in some other pen'
Life giver - Alkebulan, bars
Huh you done gave me so much Ls why the hell am I gone take another L now
Huh remember packing up them scales with my brother still throwing up my Ls
Man I used to fantasize about Vanessa Hudgens
Now I see replicas when I’m out clubbing
Now that I’m older a brother mane out here on a budget
You can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk
Music high and women warm
I've been kicked around since I was born
It's all
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
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