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
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
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
"I've 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
But i'm not feeling your mix tape brother
I think you made a big mistake brother
You're not hip-hop that's a piss take brother
Yeah, I like your mix
the toy guns in Wyneberg by the Chinese shop
Remember when I was 7 years old with a pallet gun
Playing outside with a cap, drinking Caprisun
We thought we
Five brothers and three in their teens
Gotta find the man
Who killed their pa in New Orleans
New Orleans
The sun was hot as fire
And the nights
off by bringing your right
Knee up, and then your left knee
And then alternate back and forth
Lucii mixed this, baby
Try come, try me
(Try) , bet man
by the neon sign
And the opulence he maintains
If Amazon can deliver salvation
I'll order it up on my phone
With big brother watching me always
a lot of wives
One thing that's worrying me
Bathroom availability
What if at the same time everyone has to pee
What we need what we need whatwa what
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
all morning and you haven't touched a single bite
And that nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have dinner
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
whooshes
Plus new bushes
With .22's up in the bushes
We ride, G's
Menace to societies
The real shit
Fuck a movie, the village
We filled with Chinese
Essays,
the brothers have him for supper
It's way too late to turn back or run off, so Zak's getting bun up
Life's so deep
A lot of mums cry over deaths in these
off the lot
Yeah, I'm fishtailing off the lot
I might crash the coupe at night
I might crash the coupe at night
Yeah, yeah, off the lot
Yeah, I got
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
weed, now we posted up at the Chinese store
Hopin' somebody would buy us a cigar (buy me a Dutch)
Then we evolved to breakin' in houses and stealin'
raised in a lower middle class family with only one
brother Michael whom I love dearly.
He was five years my senior.
My father's nickname was Red which I
dope, eyes low
Bitches think I'm Chinese
Gassrunna that's my brother, stick Together Simese
Never ran from nobody
You niggas don't put fear in me
You
loaves of bread"
Now lookie here
There's too many brothers that go by that
Now I want you brothers to dig where we coming from
Set your mind
Right
tossed
Done worked every brother on the Sea hawks
Yeah, she looks good, but she thinks she's swift
Tryin' to pull up on the Mix-A-Lot tip
Sittin' in
Ladies and gentlemen
It's now the time
For the Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five MC's!
We're coming, we're coming, we're coming
WE'RE
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