Lyrics:
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
The Brotherhood a bunch of
Brothers from the hood havin' sex witchu
Is you a homosexual or not?
I guess it' true
Is y'all lovers or nah? That's what I heard
or without papes
Even if I rhyme until my mouth akes
For all the people that I bond wit
Playin' for big stakes, on same Angus Bond shit
Even if you want
that's how i'll die son
Verbal assaults, like big pun, and tyson
Microphone strangler, damage any challenger
Y'all niggaz amateurs, don't have the stamina
while also
Reaching for the kind of mass
Pop-cultural relevance that he, Nicki
And Atlantic Records all believe him
To be capable of judging by
each other brothers
Because we are all brothers by god
We must all stand up for each other and are own freedom
Us brothers all have a special place in
a fuck
That same mentality that told my brother not to duck
In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors
I wonder if I'll ever discover
A passion
)
True blue (true blue)
'Cause I'm a jungle brother (jungle brother)
True blue (true blue)
Now if I worry to much about all my have nots
I might not
[Hulk:] come on tubbs pick the phone up brother
Ok angelic somebody, somebody at sobe pick the phone up
[Girl:] sobe entertainment
[Hulk:] oh so
a good brother
Always got your hands out, it ain't no doubt that y'all niggas ain't nothing but blood suckas (yeah)
Plus, y'all ain't bringing nothing
music and lyrics by Corb Lund
I have sinned so gravely Brother Brigham, Brother Young
I have sinned so gravely Brother Young
That only you can
Rubik's cube lips
But I'm all Ernest Hemingway
Sprawling my blatancy on the table saying here
All I have is this
And I don't know why the tears come to me
be wearing
Is to cover all the weight of the world I'm bearing
Anyway the fam about to cookout I'm with it
I know Nikki and Kenny go have that grill
wear no regular clothes
But we tote that iron 'bout each other
I'm frontline by my brothers (yeah), I'm frontline by my brothers
Even with a whole
the memories are all that remain
And all the wounds are reopening again
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood
words & vibes,
This is that bright light music helps you open your eyes & that night light music yeah smooth by design
Lyrically inclined, lend me your
Bae girl you hot like the summer
I need that energy yah
Let me pull up pon ya bumper
All of that energy yah
Sexy slow wind
Just close your eyes
groovin' it has just begun
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns
We got a little message that you're gonna enjoy
Ain't no sense in dodgin' the facts
the memories are all that remain
And all the wounds are reopening again
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
but that he can have the *right* to have babies.
FRANCIS
Good idea, Judith. We shall fight the oppressors for your right to have
babies, brother
want that money yea we want that profit
Ima ride for my brother (Slide)
Live by the code i might die for my brother (Die)
Take the stand and straight up
Am I my brother's keeper
Yes, I am
Am I my brother's keeper
This is that late night creeper
All black hoodie, grim reaper
Pull shiesty man's for
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