Lyrics:
in your tribe
Stay forever with your brothers
They will never let you down
Hey dudes are you ready to
Defend your mates in case they need you
against the wall
I got nobody to call hey hey
Nobody send me letters I'm broke down in cells
I'm hanging pictures on my wall only time will tell
For bros
Rosey, how are you?
Jackie, hey man, that's really out of sight
Well, thanks, Rosey wow, you sure are big
Well, you know
Being big get me into a lot
snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me
Left or right side, take your pick
But girl, you've got to make it
And still we can't ill, 'cause to them that's wrong
Cause like P.E. said, we're too black and too strong
But hey, what can I say?
Brothers and sisters,
hook-line sinker
Think a brother's gonna keep overlooking
Shooken by a desire gone wrong
Wild for the Night like that's my song
Since the day you picked me up
round
Not thugs, 'cause thugs go 'round the brain of a brother's down
You be in it for a quick blink
But when you start to sink
You be deeper than you
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
Pawned it for a cure for a blues
But hey babe, I saved you some
It's okay babe, 'cause it won't be long
There will come a Sunday morning
Phone is gonna
by 4 too
Huh, ever see it? 16, 12, and 6. Yea
Hey Jerry, what song is that? Live. What's that? Um
Only one here, go for it. How about there's a house
and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs chill and chill, but hey, so what?
Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand
I got it like
a nigga no
I keep it straightening
I told my brother
We won't end up broke
Hey bitch
Let me know if u about to switch
Bout to switch
Thinking money
Ain't
other family parade
Stay by his side forever and you will live long life
And watch out when he's playing with his knife
Hey Bengt beautiful fox that have
the last you hear from me
This is where we part ways, you and me, forever
Hey
But I remember spinnin' through the town with my bros
That's my brothers by my
Machine against man and the
Planet's in ruins
But by then we will have mastered the craft
Of creating clone soldiers to we don't have
(to) come out
It's been a long, long time comin'
But I know a change's gon' come, oh yes it will
So now I go to the my brother
And I say brother help me please
lookin
Cause I got me a flower, that grows in Brooklyn
That grows in Brooklyn
Walkin down the street, fellas go by watchin her sayin
"Hey baby.." ->
Hey brother
Oh, don't get confused
Not everyone is out to play a trick on you
Although there are some who cheat and deceive
Hold close to you
know that we be killing it fa' sho
Time goes by, in your life
And we're still here together
I will be here just to hold you down
We'll still be
a nigga actor will do, ooh
Dressed to the best to impress but after they try take us in
Crook as a nigga, take a pistol, see who wants to be Naughty
that I'm red not brown
Hey, Hey, buy a Rolex 50 grand
Then I realise that the hands tick, fuck sake
Shout's to the ones that I've lost
You will never be
over, the gig is over (when a play)
The kid is older and getting colder (many fly by)
But his will hold ya, so listen closer to (a-a)-r-o-n
They
brain rack
My mental maneuver will clear and steer right through ya
We Grand like Puba, understand that we move ya
[Zaakir]
Hey yo, my rhythm reveal
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