the police to the priests and the project yards They're calling out asking me to change They're telling me to be so afraid My little brother is getting
Somewhere there in between The dirty sex and the faded jeans I caught a glimpse of a man that I used to be It scared the living shit out of me I must
From the police to the priests and the project yards They're calling out asking me to change They're telling me to be so afraid My little brother is
In the middle of the night I can do it just right It seemed like a good idea at the time And the morning light Will sting blind With all the things that
a little time To blow, like a bit fucking volcano Spewing knives and venom and poisonous two headed toads With words uglier that your face and the lies you're telling me
Is there anything right worth saving? The old bits are feeble and gray The oil-covered fish are buildings with bombs and decay I've got hand full of
the others Go to war with my brothers I'm unstable like Kane did to Abel I'm out the stable sinnin from the beginnin Leavin daddy's little girl pretty
idea It's called multiple indictments for hundreds of years What Daff is dead? Carter got 25 years? Nah Spike 35 to life? Nah, don't tell me B.O.'s dead
home, well manner nice, respectful young man Momma taught me well but Daddy taught me through a jail cell Raised as a prince, n Young Money then took me
discomfort, wiggle and cough Six days of madness, you might throw me off Curse me in name, defy me in speech But you'd pick me up right no if I were
Knowing myself Feeling my roots a little bit harder [Chorus x2] 1980 year that God made me 89 i started to get by 99 i started to write rhymes walk with me
there's a stranger inside of me Forbidden fruit Don't you shoot the whole works away Forbidden fruit It's too high of a price to pay Little brother
range with a Molotov cocktail My little man got fourteen years for car-jackin' a undercover Them cops swear, my little nigga told on me I'm thinkin', "
left for dead, dissed and forgotten Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave Talk about me
range with a mollet of COCKTAIL My little man got fourteen-years for car-jackin' a undercover Them cops SWEAR, my little nigga told on me I'm thinkin
if you was Never been that {nigga} If you really wanna test me, brother don't stress me Or you just be bowlin It's Reverand like a Jesse, brother that's just me
me what you see.) Tell me what you see, you see ... If you look into my eyes, tell me what you see, you see ... Bizzy: See, they don??° understand me
name So that you never forget me So that you never forget me ohhhhuhhhohhh So that you never forget me So that you never forget me ohhhhuhhhohhh [Verse
