Lyrics:
know that you get smoke
We fight back, we’re not supposed to up and just “go”
Listen: our coping mechanisms don’t do enough
Pay attention to the protests
really know that his sister was there
My moma first charge was
Fighting a cop,
Off top
Now you know that's how we rock
She risked everything she had
that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
Every wrong thing that you do
God's gonna get 'cha for that
This doggone world we're living in
It's giving me a fit
And your little ass car's full of fender Benz
There you go on the stand with your hand up (lyin')
Testifyin' about a man that's in handcuffs
We should do
they're going through
And be compassionate towards theat
When it happens close to you like that thing it's like
That's crazy like that's here
I know about
I know it can be so hard
Livin’ without familyyy
It’s just me and my sisters
We gotta get with the flow of things
We are growin’ older but can’t get
The flock need care
Need ecclesial integration
How you do that there?
Shhh
This type is only cast out by prayer
Father forgive the racist members
Who act like
sister said
Make sure that you read your books
Never get distracted by things you do
I once saw nigga get lit by the fire (Rest In Peace)
'Cause he stole
complexion
You Ready To Die? That 38
Special lead like special ed
It'll teach you retards a lesson
I grip that thing and I'm
Aiming in y'all direction
Hit ya
to think, why do what they do
Just think first, never burst
Or you’ll find out
That you’re only making things worse
Sisters and brothers may attack you
But
my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week
'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me
You
with obstacles
I used to actually find it comical but I'm starting to feel like maybe that's what we're designed to do
I mean technically, according
Mama, we're gon' be aight
Man, I miss my brother, I swear to God
I'm still mad at myself that I couldn't take the charge
I remember like yesterday,
Evans
Bob Evans, yeah, I got that association, Bob Evans"
I was with my friend's sister Debbie
When I was 18 in Ohio at a local thrash metal show
We
tell you what we do
Just come along and tell everybody no matter who (who)
Spread the word (word), by the chitter chat (chat)
And go like this (this),
tell you what we do
Just come along and tell everybody no matter who (who)
Spread the word (word), by the chitter chat (chat)
And go like this (this),
like the horror film
Things get quiet after me statin' the obvious
Things get kinky after fifteen years of dominance
That October sky is lookin'
These niggas funny like Eddie (Murphy)
I told your bitch here go a Bezzy
(She Thirsty)
I got two bitches in Beverley, said
That I'm buying one Louis, one
c-c-c-c-c-c-couldn't hit it sideways
Oh do it, do it, oh just, just, just do it, bless Sister Ray sir, go on!
Oh
Now, who is that knocking?
Who's knocking at my
c-c-c-c-c-c-couldn't hit it sideways
Oh do it, do it, oh just, just, just do it, bless Sister Ray sir, go on!
Oh
Now, who is that knocking?
Who's knocking at my
c-c-c-c-c-c-couldn't hit it sideways
Oh do it, do it, oh just, just, just do it, bless Sister Ray sir, go on!
Oh
Now, who is that knocking?
Who's knocking at my
And I'll try to find somethin' on this thing that means nothin' enough
Losin' my breath, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Losin' my breath,
of our selves
I can see something in the way of our selves
That's why I say the things I do, you know it
But its something else to you
Like that job
a mother. Hey. Yeah, I do. My mom is tall. But the thing about her is that she is tall and athletic. I got her height and I tried to play basketball when I
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