Lyrics:
these brothers my (my, my)
Call these, call these
Call these brothers my guys
Know that they fly
Know that they ride or die
I keep boys by my side
CJ
funky joint
Check it out right
To our righteous teachers B.I.c
In the house, I got my road manager chuck
And our wonderful brother, Power
Always in
Well I pass him by on the street each day
Brother, don't you walk away
He's about my size and about my age
Brother, don't you walk away
Down
before this
Therefore be patient
The ultimate victory belongs to the righteous
And to the Ard people we sent their brother Hud
He said, O my people,
In the big dream
We are heroes
We are dreamers
Of the big dream
Someone told me
There are brothers
Live forever
In the big sky
Just hear
deserves a play?
'cause he's living for you and you and you and you
The brother X tried but he died trying to get through
So why wait until the heartbeat
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down
For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it
Yo, in the housing,
want the starch get pressed by them steamers
Billy official, I am my brother's keeper
I'm my brother's keeper
You ain't never lie
I'm my brother's
I'm a blacktivist this ain't
No speaking bout no color
Cause i treat you
Like my brother
Get use to loving each other
I'm a blacktivist love shows
We
thought that it was funny
But who's the dummy, 'cause, now you done lost the hustler
A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster
And though I got
(Hahahahahaha)
Because of you I'm a star now, going far now
I'm the type of brother who can drink in any bar now
Black man (Ngishay ighudu)
Oh man it's on now
They
precious to you
Could be swept away by fate's own hand
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
When you
hit the lottery
On vacation in the Florida Keys
By now you could have had a family
Instead you ridin around smokin trees
Droppin off D in the sedan
I may tell
Cutting down the monarchy
I can't hate you any more
For all that was righteous
There were those trying to undo it
These brothers
Born from
gets the grits? (Say what?) Bust it
I can tell another bout real grits getters
Gettin grits y'all (Say what?) Bust it, let a
Brother tell another
Uh, big man on campus, ooff
My big brother, was good brother?
Used to be me and you, brother
How you doing brother?
How's your family, and your
the soul brother givin' 'em
Let your mind connect to the injection in your ears
The architects flex on his set skills of inner depth with no slack
Observe
precious to you
Could be swept away by fate's own hand
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
When you
thought that it was funny
But who's the dummy, 'cause, now you done lost the hustler
A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster
And though I got
each other brothers
Because we are all brothers by god
We must all stand up for each other and are own freedom
Us brothers all have a special place in
Hardcore to make the brothers act fools
Hardcore to make the brothers act fools
Hardcore to make the brothers act fools
Hardcore to make
I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky Kyte
His body language demanded
Sweet brother, keep on praying
Don't stop it (Keep on praying)
Little darling, keep on praying
Don't stop it (Keep on praying)
Dear sister, keep
never going in vain ain't no need to explain
My brother my brother brother my brother
Not a day goes by where I don't think about you leaving
My brother
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