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time and you'll discover Only my mother, sister and son Could come between me and my brother [Chorus x2] Me and my brother, my brother and me Don't
fantasies Brother dear come hold me tight And shake for me leaves from the trees Play a game with me Give me your hand and Play with me A game Play with me
raw raps So color me bad, plus color me black For the funk that I pack, Red freak it to the funk track (The funky fly stuff) Come on and let me kick (
they'll take them niggas off and kids wanna be just like me systems tryna dig cause some shit wan indict me I sold hella keys made hella cheese and all my
my man Lord Finiesse, silence the lambs To my peeps Gangstarr, silence the lambs To Nice and Smooth, silence the lambs To my peeps Black Sheep, silence the lambs To my
the sheep a whole flock of __ nigga do you believe yo wats poppin its the kid kain ya my nigga ludacris my homeboy my dawg my brother from another mother
I would get some news that my brother had died If they ran up in my house and held my kids and my wife Or if we was looted and somebody took all our thangs
It's on, long as needed we competin keep-keepin it strong Ain't no (Comic) in my (View) as long as they sell the black out I grip my shit and blow your
My mellow my man My mellow my man, right My mellow my man My mellow my man, right My mellow my man My mellow my man My mellow my man My mellow my man
sheep, niggaz countin cannibals And that's how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord
Black man, you gotta make a desicion 'Cause God is comin' on day number seven And he won't call me a nigga when I get to heaven The same white man that threw me
old and cold, and your soul is your best friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me 'Cause when they come
and yellow and green and brown And scarlet and black and ochre and peach And ruby and olive and violet and fawn And lilac and gold and chocolate and
my daddy, like my brother, like my momma Number one and 9 to 5's And nigga real selling papa Stay tacked for them jacks And a tuck on the glock Thats cause I stay on my
? (SFX of a pig) He said to me and my Father's telling me Yo father what you tellin' me? Daddy, daddy don't like me (SFX of a lion) He said Daddy, Daddy
A nickel-plate is my fate, my medicine is the ganja Here's my basis, my razor embraces, many faces Your telephone blowin', black stitches or fat shoelaces
And big brother, little brother and sister too None of them turned out half bad accept me Yeah, I'm the black sheep of the family And big brother went
