in the pot) Yeah, all right, so let the brothers show up, man, let them brothers (Pease porridge in the pot) Show up and get cold jacked when the leaders run up on
up, he smokes ya and keeps firing and it's tiring Forget about recreation One wrong move and it's death you're facing White mothafuckaz got the ball and chain On
in LA bang on records but nigga won't bang in LA why the fuck you wake me up ... nigga im tired you a busta.. so ima light yo ass on Fire nigga want
Visual long forgotten art That fell apart, 'til the blood ran from the heart Pump through the street, razor make re-break beats Packed seats, rapid fire
metal, bodies decapitated Gush, a nigga got struck as I look I caught the next guy runnin' by with the metal hook Blew his back open, blood gushed on my face
bike, slide like step on his Klondike, get your dart right We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke Jury get snatched, magazine right on
containers, scales and rocks on a triple beam People was too afraid to stick him up Because he had the most notorious brothers to come and pick him up
...there's a motel up the street... so show me your surrender face baby" Bullhorn: Unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a secret Zeppelin set on a crash
, see a, see them know but they will not say See a, see a, see them set the trial date See a, see a, see the confidence on the DA's face Watch out for
our brothers in arms Leaving home, set to sea Was this really meant to be? See the shore of our home fade away Facing blood, facing pain Have our brothers
you niggaz can't get a penny When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler off and on I'm just a brother that lived to tell
man Them niggaz in Pakistan impactin on ya man I back his hand ya man on command In front of niggaz he cool with the boys on fam I'm on, I am just in
my blood freeze. My daddy was a handsome dude with dignity and class, And this fat fool got hair on his back and boils on his ass. Can anybody get you
water on 'em!) We got 'em hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) HERE WE GO! [Verse 5: Lil Wayne] Chirp on the check like Michael Jeffrey Even
teeth are decayed The ear of my brother The hand of a friend And I just can't Put them back together again Pick up the bones And set them on fire Follow
Mail your brother your heart and send your mother ya head [Verse 2 - Swifty] Im the only one your bitch let touch her Type of brother that will fuck