Lyrics:
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased
been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
Looking for a soul brother all around him)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began
Looking for a soul brother all around him)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began
I felt so special!
Well, I just couldn't believe it
After all theses years I finally had a friend
He trimmed my beard
He scraped my hooves
righteousness
But still my friend
In all His holiness
And still my friend
Even though he's perfect
He's still my friend
He is closer than a brother
Than
steady, as he chased a henny shot with more henny
Couple hours gone by
He boutta serve his last customer
Couldn't recognize him, said fuck it let's stack
Tooth
Do it for soldiers in heaven
Whom wasn't able to
If my brother Gustin was here
He'd probably be faded fool
If my brother Jamie was here he
Steady waiting
Nigga where we from it get cold outside
In isolation
Said he waiting
Nigga where we from it get cold outside
In isolation
Contemplating
khaki suit"
Well, one day, up the Avenue
There was a man, surrounded by the Dogg Pound crew
He said ah, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all
straw
Oh you way out in kokomo im finna see it's going be rip once yo ass caught
He was dead on the scene what his mans saw
Never switch on my brothers
than you FUCK THEM ALL... don't judge me by my words
I rather die by the truth, than dying in lying (don't mind the ruthers) CoviD 19 money making
the wrong kicks
So he got to his brother's
House made out of sticks
Wolf came up after and saw the little pigs
He came to the pigs' door
And then the wolf
tell Tee
That he just beat, but it was peak
Couldn't tell big bro the situation
He was situated up in the station
Young black boy, goes by the the name
I just walked up in the stew and dadda BK hopped inside the booth
C-Rap wrote a Zimmy, got to dancin' and it's Jimmy Choo
DJ in the back, he
green
It was almost two years later and the stars were all agleam
When Tim Fancy aimed his magic telescope
And he scanned that old red planet till he
up on another's
All I can do is try to open his eyes and help the brother
He chose the wrong way and that's the route he took
Born and brought up
been cookin' all morning, and you haven't touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have
screams, his brother shows up
The shock, horror of it all, has silence his speech
And he says, I FaceTimed him before
And before he knew it, he curled up
on another's
All I can do is try to open his eyes and help the brother
He chose the wrong way and that's the route he took
Born and brought up as an angel but
'Cause he'll hush for me if it was him
He'll buss for me if it was him
So you know it's all toes ten
When it come to my bruddanrm
I'll whirlwind spin
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