all compete And if you aint spittin crack Step the hell off the beat Whatevers youre favorite song Most likely we wrote it If you hate me You love me too And you even know it My brother
t believe me because your frontin like you don't even need me Still I just wanted to tell, wanted to tell You are my wife, my lover, my sister, I'm your brother
this song right here goes out to all my brothers and sisters all across the land no matter what you going through you gotta keep your head up cause
To our elders who teach us of our creation and our past So we may preserve mother earth for ancestors yet to come We are the land To our brothers and
like my sister Close to me just like my brother You are the only one, you're my everything And for you this song I sing And all my life I've prayed
was and where I?ve been To make me who I am This is dedicated to my friends in jail For my brother Jake who had to ride the rail For my friend Roonie
for cold weather And creased denim threats delivered when I send 'em Nigga know I, FedEx my shit, overnight express my shit Deliver my hits quick, who next on my
t'bacca Now he knows it never will My brother's found work in Indiana Sister's a nurse at the old folks home Mama still cooking too much for supper
a shell in it Whatever floats your boat or finds your lost remote And this for dem niggaz workin' at the airport Who got laid off, I take my shades off If you look straight in my
and sweet Makin' my own money, lookin' for the right party And if you're free, spit your best game at me If you like what you see, maybe I'll let you share my
when his girl starts trippin' all over my mercedes seat I cant stand a man who thinks he looks better than me Im lookin for a brother who likes to have
we met, I was in my vette I just left Warner Brothers pickin' up my check I pulled up in Wing Stop just to get me a bike Rubber c*** on my b*** so I'm
Outside the concert you didn't have to But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man He's only 6 years old We waited in the blistering cold for you For
the past again I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to echo my song I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame I wanna
past again And I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to echo my song I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame I wanna
my word I feel like a Black Republican, money keep comin' in Can't turn my back on the hood, I got love for them Can't clean my act up for good, too
not her brother I'll make it clear that I'll always be near and for the love of you my love is here not so up on, one can always be taught for the love
to flip my {shit} and keep it comin Then bring it back, with another stack, of raps to blow your back out How many of y'all wanna go for yours I keep my