| ..doin this song for you
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| All my little brothers. |
| out in the street
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| Strugglin to survive. |
| keep your eyes on the prize, you know
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| Yeah, the revolution will not be televised
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| Or broadcast live on the net
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| My man Mos said it’s personal. |
| knamsayin?
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| It’s gotta start from right up in here, you know
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| You can’t stop, you know
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| You can’t stop when we rep
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| We rep the ain’t-gots
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| Ain’t nobody can’t start no party like us, we crush the faint hearts
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| From Hallsey to St. Mark’s, walk in the main blocks
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| Painted with blood that’s still hot, so deep it stain socks
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| The pain spark frustration, situations lead to hatin
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| Some deal with drug distribution, others walk the plantation
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| Some know the code a' the streets, some got a college education
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| Come down on the weekend, and peep the conversation
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| Yo
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| On the corner, units stormed out
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| Ghetto lookin bombed out
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| Police waited to roll, for those who walk the wrong route
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| Shorties goin all out, they got they swords drawn out
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| Ready to brawl out, gettin fought til they fall out
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| Black like Morehouse, 40 o’z is tossed out
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| For brothers that they mourn bout, get wrecked til it’s dawn out
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| Whether they broke or flossed out, honeys pass they draws out
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| Lookin for a ticket out the poor-house
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| A jungle out here
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| Lions keep they claws out, fangs and jaws out
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| Weak just get forced out
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| Names is called out, ghetto-fame is sought out
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| You wanna be the man that they talk bout
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| I walked out
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| I had some things on my mind to sort out
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| I thought bout the wild circumstance we born out
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| Remember myself at your age, when I was just like you
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| If that was now, I don’t know what I would do
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| My ears is closest to me
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| So what I say to you is goin for me
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| Son we both still growin indeed
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| But where you at, I was, and where you been, I left
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| Utilize my experience to guide your step
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| Some people get love but don’t command respect
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| It’s somethin that you can’t ride with a check
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| Or a rolly or lex or icy links that hang from your neck
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| If it’s real, who need to deal with the special effects?
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| Come here, come here, yo
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| Lemme drop this on ya, look they gotchu cornered
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| The corner of the block is hot, I ain’t got to warn ya
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| Cause I see you every day, trapped in every way
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| 'Shit, I’m a thug, and that’s all that I can say'
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| Who are you anyway?
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| Mary J. I spend, many nights awake, watchin you while you sleep
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| Tryin to figure out how to be the example, cause talk is cheap
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| As you walk the streets, study cats on the real
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| In a convo, just make your point to relax and chill
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| wanna destroy each other in a cypher instead a' build
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| Be a- man of will, don’t be- standin still
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| If you- don’t plan ahead, then you- plan to fail
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| Dudes be in a daze when the ways reveal
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| Like they funny style but I’m not laughin
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| Serious makin money while the police is passin
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| Can’t wait for opportunity to knock, you gotta make it happen
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| It ain’t about no spectacular ways a' rappin
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| Just immaculate ways a' action. |
| dig?
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| Little Brother
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| I know that times is hard
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| Keep your mind on god
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| Stay clear of danger and harm n'
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| You’ll get along
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| I sing my song
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| For little brothers
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| Out there in the street
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| Strugglin to make ends meet
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| Gotta hold the heat
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| Strugglin so hard to compete
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| Stay clear of danger and harm
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| Do it for y’all
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| Try to stay strong
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| Keep movin on |