my brother's love Never thought it would it happen to shoot first releasing my brother's blood, uh Why do these rookies want to rumble, got to do him
seas, and places apart you don't wanna fuck around put him in the middle of a 30-30 scope and I'm buckin him down 4 slugs hit e'm before he touchin' the
Calli Techa Nis and my nigga Scat Chasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that (?) scrappin
heart Prepare Him room And Heaven and nature sing And Heaven and nature sing Go tell of His glory Go shout the new story Let Heaven and nature sing
COFFEE AND TEXAS TEA ASHES TO ASHES NO ONE DIES FOR FREE In full regailia, man he wore it well rough trade but he loved to be held you drop kicked him
the morning from a lovely night's, rest Risky feelin' guilty bein' bad is on my chest I rolls rollo, she throws bolo, she says she loves me Treat her
A Pimp By Blood Hated By Nature Keep Yo Man Close Or I Might Take Him What'll You Say I Bet I Make Him And Have Him Spendin Money On Me Till I Break
She didn't even know what happend Didn't care Didn't ask Word Qwe made love like crazy on top of the sheets This girlie was my worlie a natural freak
move and step like he hatin', knock him out And then keep stompin' his head in the ground And drag him out onto the dance floor Tell him what to stand
child to be the person, that they father failed to Don't let emotion get you, happiness is there if you want it The love that you give life, is the love
And thinking about a casualty that killa don mentality in me and comin naturally Turn yo day into a tragedy, buck up and watch him drop with the gravity
real type of love (you need that real type of love yeah yeah) That can't be duplicated (it won't be duplicated) Your body needs to be loved (you need a Love
I escaped see back to Queen's pumpin' the fiends makin' more Cream know what I mean? I'm a natural born hustler won't try to cut ya, pull out my 4 4
of that night, out in Patterson They pulled him over heading home from a gathering And when they told him the charge it kind of baffled him Murder in
is bin laden weed its three different Kinds of weed all grown together that shit some straight killer Them Chicago niggaz call it bin laden mane some straight fie [chorus 4
power made me treasurer With third down, six to go flash his strobe lights I'm open RZA hit me off lovely and I love him With root beer thoughts, here
Falling Then quite naturally this cat a keep bumping into Walls But if a man who was also God offered him sight Said He could save him from his behavior and sorry plight And Give him
if you get to Heaven and can't call Him Father Get to Heaven and gotta call Him judge Cause you love blowing swisher sweets Cause your love truly was