Lyrics:
I
Love
You
Kumbu
Don't you
Ever
Forget
To my elder brother I love you (Love you love you) don't forget
My one request oh Lord is that our brotherhood
about "words, words, words"
Divide a whole into thirds, thirds, thirds.
I'm a gay sea otter.
I blow other dudes out of the water.
I'm the man muffin,
Shout to Gibbo
We got Santa Margarita by the liter
She know even if I'm fuckin' with her
I don't really need her
Ahhh, That's how you feel man?
That's
about "words, words, words"
Divide a whole into thirds, thirds, thirds.
I'm a gay sea otter.
I blow other dudes out of the water.
I'm the man muffin,
the brotherhood
In the beginning, yet you never could
Listen
Ain't that kept undercover another one cause I got
Six got hung by the beast
Looking for the golden
of brotherhood,
And love is lord of all
But man has come to plough the tide,
The oak lies on the ground
I hear their tires in the fields,
They drive
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea
of brotherhood,
And love is lord of all.
But man has come to plough the tide,
The oak lies on the ground.
I hear their tires in the fields,
They drive
The dream of man's brotherhood finally comes true
No social injustice anymore
No one will be judged by the color of skin
And a prince whose named
brothers (homie you?)
Bro who we talking about?
Man I'm talking Kappa Sigma
Number 1 in the world?
Yeah you know its Kappa Sigma
Who we trying to rush?
I
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
Other "goodies" The guys on my tier made me
Feel like I was a part of a
Family like a brotherhood i was
The new brother and
They showed me love just like
That even after becoming police had to
Dress in a YMCA because white officers didn't
Want to get dressed with niggas
Here we are eighty years later
I
Keenanza
Stone cold soliloquy, no holds artillery
Tried to take my soul, but I wasn't there physically
Brotherhood ministry, stronger got chemistry
but in the amount of time that it would take a
1-legged man to put on a pair of pants, the Jury came back with a
Guilty verdict
James drove to his
Replace, replace
Replace, replace
Replace, replace
Replace
Here in by now, was so organized
Look for brotherhood
Made light the skies
Symbol of who
pissing these Bobby Kellies off
Mentioning by their government pension number their interest for real}
You’ll tell me that I’m acting crazy
Then you goin’
Man It feels good man
Ride around a mess of this city cause my dome is whispering "life is short"
Falling short abiding by the commandments it's
that any public man owes his position to the public
That's what I mean when I say I'm your obedient servant
We must, each day, earn what we own
Fourteen years old is too old to have your heart ripped out
Cause you'll always remember it
Cause by then you know how much it's gonna mean
How much
It was my First day of school
January '02
Seen this nigga with curly hair
Had them hoes by the two
Raised my hand for the roll call
Niggas knew I
around with a three, I'll leave you RIP
I'm Trix, saying this ain't city by the sea
Niggas lose their life for sunshine and palm trees
I'm YMCA
Top hitter
for the cause of the brotherhood
Gather together in your clans and shout your uttermost shout
Rasta Rise again Rise Rise Bongo man
A say the lull get
to pieces in the streets,
victims of the 'brotherhood of man'.
One man's condition, pure insanity?
a nation's submission, embracing destiny,
driven by
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