one.. (Huh, you know a bitch ain't one!) [Ice-T] Youknahmsayin? I got problems with my motherfuckin rent Marquis But a bitch ain't one [Brother Marquis] Man you got yourself nothin man
an angry man, minus love equals and me, the sky's blue and they rags toe-tags and body bags - y'all feel me? Is it too real G? Brothers say drop some
live, you dying you give or buy in keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan learn from others like your brothers
You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least 20 Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay BROTHER
: [Killah Priest:] My man rolled up a path of souls Said he packed with gold Lit it up, took a puff his eyes has closed Coughed in his speech, said the
Ice-T, Kool Moe Dee, Melle Mel) [all] Back Back on the block Back Back on the block Back, on the block, so we can rock With the soul, rhythm, blues,
us, this our thing, 'knaw'sayin'? This came from the gut, from the blood, from the soul Right here man, this is our thing man You know, so I say what
flow She wasn't shocked with my swing But a little too much weight to be a New Jack man Got more rhythm in my toe than a whole blues band 'Cause when
the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues The hysterical bride in
So man in the blue, what must I do? Put me behind the bars for breakin two laws When I came to prison, I was scared as hell A brother came to me, said
no need if you got the soul seed Love, life and peace, it can only begin When you know in your heart that the change is within Love all your brothers
man and street Say you all that, but throw the gat when they come atcha But here comes Cleopatra [VERSE 2] I see a lot of brothers gettin arrested Cause
mistaked me for somebody who was liable for all tha many murders l.a and war fields we keep makin war shields streets keep souls young brothers loose
but check it, every night in the news We prove them suckers right and I got the blues America.. Get busy, Humpy The red, the white, the blue and The blue
but check it, every night in the news We prove them suckers right and I got the blues America... Get busy, Humpy The red, the white, the blue and The blue
Early light, why is sons fighting for the stripe [Method Man] As we dwell through this concrete hell, calling it home Mama say, take your time young man
2 Live Brother Marquis in the house (Yeah, I'm the motherfuckin' nigga) Yeah, we gonna answer the question about girl problems All these niggaz is havin' girl problem, Marq (Huh, tell them man
an angry man, minus love Equals and me, the sky's blue and they rags Toe-tags and body bags, y'all feel me? Is it too real G? Brothers say drop some