Lyrics:
Mm hmm
Hello?
Hey girl, how you doing?
Hey Kelly
My little brother's on the line and needed advice from you
Ooh what can I do for you?
(Aye)
(Earl on the beat)
Said he wanna do a remix so I got me a verse
If lil boy keep talking shit, he bout to be on a shirt
Said I put on for my
ain't ya fucking daddy bitch call me by my name
I aint shit like you ever had this aint the same thang
I'm too fly for the fuckery and i get it out
Nobody knows, but this the reason why I'm breathing
To write lines, they sniffing, but I'll go OD with it
24 hours in the day, Kobe with it
Go beast with
Somewhere in the world a boy or girl is being buried by their mother
Somewhere in the world there is violence, brother against brother
Do your
the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell
'Cause my records, they sell
'Cause a brother like me said, Well
Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought
by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just
I ain't Trojan
Bumping old Toe Jam
All the girls call me Earl like James Jones
Yeah, my voice dropped like stocks I paid for
But I'm investing in
Since I'm tryna get on no I cannot fuck with any girl
And my backwoods they got stems in it, but it's still getting pearled
She got me feelin' like that
handle them whores in
Pull hammers when it's tool time like Al Borland
Y'all boring
Washed up like new Orleans
I drink til I'm earlin
Get oral from ya
Brother, I know how you feel
I can see you're blinded by the sadness of it all
But look a little closer, everything will be revealed
Look a little closer,
Got my brother Cosmos, he rapping with me
I be doing these things that they wanna do
I be trying to just get all in they face
I got vibes on my line, I
Which came from his entourage mostly familia
In retrospect irks a little part
But they'll still get checks like niggas no punch line that's
bringing the heat
Landing a line I might get me a piece
I'm not content, I'm not at peace
Look over my shoulder to see if I'm free
Circle my block many
the energy changed
I see beauty in the pain like it's one in the same
Dang
But that's enough of the small talk
Had to get these bars off
Never make a false
the rock
Like Foden takin' a cross, I got cane by the box
I need that big bread, no french baguette
Run up in your yard like Darg where the treasure chest
Into them sound clash see winni'n them, just begginin' them
Get rid of every bit of them with them negative idioms
I don't even consider them
In
Word to earl Simmons get at me they got me going dark
X motherfucker bring your vest motherfucker
These talons a go thru you hit the next motherfucker
to the bone
Just leave me alone
Im in love with the crow, something I don't condone
Better get me that crown I'm next in line to the throne
Got some haters
to the third
I'm callous ridden the work I put in the games a given
Where I'm from the old heads get ashamed by children
Thought young bull was on some casual
You lie to me without saying nothing false
She gets money I get what I want
She's made up her mind on you
She pours champagne on my floor
By
life with two lungs full of Deems
Salvia is in my dreams, snort PCP like I'm a fiend
It's overseas, the perfect trees are hidden by Afghani streams
It
walkin' at nighttime
Straight to the dome, it's like a pipe-line
High speed, stronger than Thai-Weed
And before you pick up the mic to get fly
You need
creeddd
Didn't stutter stutter
Melt these bars like
Butter butter
I show love like a brother brother
Get the buzz like a blowfly
Get a hunny on her
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