'Now listen' [Mos] ..doin this song for you. all my little brothers.. out in the street. strugglin to survive.. keep your eyes on the prize, you know [
Übersetzung: Black Star. Little Brother.
'Now listen' [Mos] ..doin this song for you. all my little brothers.. out in the street. strugglin to survive.. keep your eyes on the prize, you know
black nigga was born in hell. And right then and there it's no hope cause a nigga can't escape the gangs and the dope. Damn! And when its black on black
black! C'mon man, you buggin Yo, the one and only You zonin now with that Daddy-O money, I'm tellin you! Yo (?), yo hold up hold up hold up Brother's
life is stressed And no rest, forever weary My eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery Shit is scary, how black on black
: [Black Thought] and yes y'all youre all rocking with the best Black Thought from the ledgendary Roots crew in the flesh i slid up in here with the
the shit that's been thrown at me Or am I just a little snappy And they genuinly care Doody, most of my life it's just been me and you there And I continuosly stare
my love X5 dont you Dont you want my love X2 Dont you like what you see Dont you love all I could be for you I could be your I could be your brother I could be your brother
Why didn't my folks just die in this society Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who left stocks for me Two little brothers, two sisters, them shorties
chasin brothers The D.A.'s on the roof, tryin to, watch us and knock us And killer coppers, even come through in helicopters I drink a little vodka, spark
my little gang out hearing shots rang out heard my moms call my name out come upstairs run up stairs take a bath shit stained underwear wipe yourself with paper bad little
but I don't care I'm making pot holes when I stomp, so don't stare I stop to stomp competiton, with both fair How dare, little soldier at ease We shake
Black skin, red skin, yellow or white, Everybody needs to read and write Everybody needs an education. Thank the day when that primitive man Learned to talk with his brothers
him in the river who loves water. A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star. Eternity
: (feat. Black Thought, Ghostface Killah, Trife Da God) [sample] One two, one two, one two, one two So you wanna start up, what we gonna tear shit up
I am son of the Chaos so my brothers call me Cosmic Teh-hun-zu for tribal, Brother J when trying to rock it Six-foot black boot god in the suit of the
into the swing of reality Divine principality formalities are none Son of a gun, I'm brother one, I am sun - enough! [Brother J] From the stars we are
