the police to the priests and the project yards They're calling out asking me to change They're telling me to be so afraid My little brother is getting
Somewhere there in between The dirty sex and the faded jeans I caught a glimpse of a man that I used to be It scared the living shit out of me I must
From the police to the priests and the project yards They're calling out asking me to change They're telling me to be so afraid My little brother is
In the middle of the night I can do it just right It seemed like a good idea at the time And the morning light Will sting blind With all the things that
a little time To blow, like a bit fucking volcano Spewing knives and venom and poisonous two headed toads With words uglier that your face and the lies you're telling me
Is there anything right worth saving? The old bits are feeble and gray The oil-covered fish are buildings with bombs and decay I've got hand full of
"Man that little nigga doing hid thing" 'Cause I am doing my thing And kiss my grandma for me ya heard me Man do that for me dog Kiss both of them for me ya heard me
fuckin gang brothers. Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder That the hood would take me under. [scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me
and switches to this track] Yeah! From '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! Give it to me! Uh! Give it to me now! [Chorus: Brother Marquis] PSK
, I knew it all along But nobody told me what was goin' on So just STOP ... all this disrespect 'Cause now is the time for me to put you in check They
Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother
it's like a trap But I ain't given up on the hood it's all good when I go back Hoes show me love Niggaz give me props Forever hop, cause it don't
to the ones that stabbed (?) me Little bit mo' love is what's recommended Yeah, and it's plain to see The seeds from you and me Gon' be the ones to lead
is your best friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me they find a struggler
man can hurt me So I'm askin -- before I lay me down to sleep Before you judge me, look at all the shit you did to me, my misery I rose up from the slums
to make a bill-ion, can you play me with that jealousy they need to miss me, don't sweat me If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I someday
But if I go, I'm takin all these punks with me Pass me a clip G, now come and get me You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent Givin them a reason
The sound of a gun blast Then watch the hurst past Just another day in the life 'G' Gotta step lightly cuz cops tried to snippe me The catch, they don't wanna stop at the brother
