Lyrics:
Chevrolet
Cops pulled them over
Time to pay—the hard way
The killers stood trial
Spent 5 years on death row
In 7 by 10 feet cells
Where the time goes by real
happened though we gotta be brothers
Katt Williams said "We good" and we better than that
But we get shot and nothing happens how we settle for that?
You
ain't too much I can say on that
You see that ps5 we can play on that
All this shit I say on tracks
It be real truth straight up facts
I'm Mr. Wavy hit
Call me Mr. Double Seals, vacuum sealed
Crops and fields, watch me mail 'em
Call me Maxo Dr. Phil
Takin' pills, off depressants
Perkys, Seroquels
on the West Coast
we be gettin high with the fellas
who puff on the lie
for Lu-Lu,Sig, and Tai
everyday you know how we do (woo)
brothers tryin
pop style for 30 hours, then let him repeat
Now, you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep
I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen
(x3)
You are young, you will be fine
By the old Round Top
Five blocks from Luke's restaurant
Lily and the Irish Chinese kid
Cross your heart and keep
by Madness)
Oh what a front she had
Enough for me, my brother and dad
A chest of drawers no doubt
One with the top
talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead
A thousands parts a pound of heart an ounce of eyes
Announcing now the doubt in mouth pronounces a count of lies
Chocula counts by the counts of 5
a
Daughter to make it home to
And holmes you go to Chinese
Stores for fried rice
Me? I fly flights and stay
In China for five nights
I'm high price, I'm
Brothers, Miles Davis
Mr. James Brown, 2Pac
Bob Marley, Biggie Smalls
Billie Holiday, Cathy Hughes
Charlie Parker, Betty Shabazz
Denzel Washington,
getting hard, Bruce Lee'd in school,
By other kids acting like the Klan Klux Kru
Pinay tita followed home from work
By a brother yelling at her Yo Bitch
Old school gangsta style, smokin' dank
Cognac lounge beat, Mr. Flamboyant
Motherfucker, Mr. Flamboyant
Yes, motherfucker
As a youngster I never knew
The Treach DJ Mr. Mixx
(Word)
[ VERSE 1: Brother Marquis ]
We get the red carpet treatment cause we're well respected
Always accepted and never rejected
a pug
I live by my gun, how could I die by the gun
I'm a Wassa
In two-point-five seconds like the sink
I'm a monster and swear to God
Ain't talking ink
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
'em
Chorus
[Mr. Cheeks]
Aiyo these niggas wanna outline us
What's the deal god, they hard to find us
Be prepared to feel my nine bust
Took my brother
generous, they say
And had a strong affect on ladies fashion of the day
Next, comes Mary, George V's Queen to the royal head
She was nearly George's brother
And not at the tail
Know where you going
Invest yourself
Like a kite on water
We gone parasail
Accuracy on point Mr William tell
When you down to ride
Ain't
1, 2, 1, 2
I am the dominating Fresh Kid Ice
And I am the Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother
And introducing to you on the two turntables
sandwiches by the bunches, ha ha!
One day Mrs william come
Made me write it on the
Blackboard five hundred time
"I will not take nobody's lunch"
"Will not take
Mr X's biggest mistake was messing with us, if you ask DJ Khalid (hah) "we the best!"
I guess some introductions are at hand, my name is Eddie but
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