Lyrics:
with his
Auntie dropped off her Tesla, shit, I know that shit a ten
I'm a ball for my brother, no, I got him till I'm dead
See you actin' like a shooter
you so if you are looking for a freedom
Find a way, brother
Because Jah, Jah will lead you to the end, yeah man
Because cllah will lead you
herded by the pale face
Who threw some game on the Indian, who got jerked for New York
You better walk, got caught then wear your vest
We might throw
mountain
Zooming through my city while I take the views in
Unified the universe and now I'm dangerous
Don't even think about it; you're my brother
stayed with you and had your back even when you were fuckin' wrong
I hoped that you would man up and be the brother I needed
But all of you fuckin' failed,
Bellisle be Bellisle
Bell-Bellisle Bell-Bell-Bellisle
Hey Kid Rock, tell 'em how your livin
Man I spend my birthdays at Denny's eatin southern
the rubber bands
Ain't about money I'm sorry don't understand
I can't hit him I bet you my brother can
We pulled up made that boy do the running man
Feel like
than ever
Yeah rese tried to play me but I never let her
Life ain't a joke and I gotta do better
My brother in jail I just sent him a letter
I sent
To those here's a rose keep the casket closed
Gone and in check
The next is from the X
Wrecked and affected by the rest huh
the streets, get shot by police, I'm tellin' a dead man's story (ooh)
So much trouble out there, the way that they playin' not fair (fair, yeah)
We're doin'
and still wear Jordache jeans
You thought your drug-dealing man was much better
Because he always came and got you in a plush Jetta
Or a Audi, a Benz,
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
to my London brothers
My mandem, absolute nutters
Who had the shanks? The fastest runners
Boy Better Know I'll boy you better
Deal with man and I'll leave
me in the mix, rollin fat, bustin flicks
While my physical brother came through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, give me the eye
The moment is
physical brother came through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, give me the eye
The moment is fuckin' me up, killin' my high
Nigga get back, ya pussy
What if your mother
Regretted having your brother?
Would you forgive her and kiss her
And tell her you love her?
Or would you press it?
'Cuz
You' know?
(For sure) Cause they hard to come by man, just like a bitch man
Just like bitches are hard to come by, the good ones?
Niggaz is hard
the hands of the black man
In the same streets that you killed me and my brothers in."
Mister mister officer, mister officer, mister sergeant
Just
[Chorus]
(I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick)
Yeah, big l is the first to represent.
Yo, on the mic is big l, that brother who kicks
to have fun just let me know
Twelve at one time, or maybe more
Powered by alcohol, I never get sore
A Budweiser man, a tower full of power
Urinated five
to have fun just let me know
Twelve at one time, or maybe more
Powered by alcohol, I never get sore
A Budweiser man, a tower full of power
Urinated five
just an energy
My DNA not my identity
Finding serenity
Become a better man, I better be
For the child in my baby mama stummy, never crummy
We get
dishes he never recover
Wallah wallah, we finna pop by the summer, summer
We turning up ’til the sun up
I only stay wit my brothers
Cause dawgs turn
.jpg/199px-The_Swon_Brothers_(22156089649).jpg "The Swon Brothers")
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