Lyrics:
And that moon will be shining in
The trees all night long,
Something bound to happen for sure.
Soon you'll be stopping by
Talking to a friend again,
Anthony Ernest, yeah, yeah
Oooh, oooh, no-oh-no, dum, dum
I know this must make you feel a way, babe
That I never intended, oh it's just words you
a brother like that
(My heart to big)
Say aye why you uh yea
Look I'm talking time (Time nigga)
Time to ease my mind nigga
Quitting all the happy talking
put that on my son and my mother, mane
My brother fronted me, but now I front my brother, mane
They threw me in the dungeon by myself
So lately, I
Your own perception is your own downturn, uh
Stop thinking, stop drinking
All you gotta do is listen, listen to you (that's all you gotta do)
Follow your
Brother brother brother
Won’t you come home
I’ve been waiting all night
And I’m feeling low
Call back when you hear the tone
I’m troubled by
I'm like uhhh uhhh uhhhhhh I'm like yeah yeah yeahhhh uh huh
That's my n**** my bludda my brother my Homie
That's my n**** my bludda my brother My
Can We Make Love? Featuring Jermaine Holmes, Rojo Redd LaVoe & Daru Jones
Written by: Ernest Green, Christopher Jermaine Holmes, Demetrius L.
Yo that's my brother brother brother I sip bottles wit And let him sleep on the couch when he feels out of it He get it popping I get it popping
Song: Well, They Call Me a Fool
Lyrics by: Ernest David Smith
Music and Produced by ; Clinarke Dill
©2023 Nurture Projects Music
Verse 1:
Well,
coming back
She handed Foster the tear-stained note scribbled by a hurried hand that read
I have to go, I'm so sorry, I'll always love you
Foster felt
Right now I'm down in my laboratory
Makin' matrimony to this microphone
No cap at all
you know I ball like Lebron James
With like eight arms
I got
Them mtuhafuckaz gon be lookin' fo ya.
Passed they ass up!
they hate that shit...
Keep it Pushin'
Written by: Ernest W Coleman Sr
the good power-U (to get by)
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep it real wit'chu (you're all)
Loving
points out all the notes that I get wrong
But he always likes to sing when it pours
The harmonies just drenched in petrichor
My neighbors pass me by like
tougher
Love you for that my nigga, no matter what bruh
Yeah y'all see where I'm going at, 80's baby man
Mama loved me, Pop left me
Angelo dressed me,
create a legacy
By working hard and being me
You can go and create your own legacy
Just as long as you stay far away from me
You can go and cross all
things right
Ignite the mic, get hype and all that
Suckers try to menace but they always fall
Flat to the ground as I astound come around
I`ll put you
down
Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
That's what separates me from the petty
MC's gas themselves by drinking too much
I have tried
People seek religion as a comfort
It will be divine
That’s what they think it’ll be like when it’s time to say good bye
I know it’s all
criminal
Madly cynical
Extra cinnamon
With a side of intelligence
Rhymes like I'm
William Ernest Henley
Pen game poetry
Sing y'all a Silly Sally
Song like
started nigga
Why you had to come all the way
Over here for a father figure
All that motivation I gave you
The only thing you grasped was
To go into Clips?
And drove one block to find my brother was hit
He wasn't dead but the blood was pouring
And all I could think about was warring
Later I found that it was
the good power-U (to get by)
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep it real wit'chu (you're all)
Loving
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