brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to
me?) Dum dum diddy is it me? Attempt to reach each and every brother on the streets If not peace then at least let's get a piece I'm tired of seeing bodies
talkin street slang, but the punks still can't hang They makin records bout violence But when it comes to the real, some brothers go silent It kinda
got homies on the front line livin it up We got ladies in the back straight givin it up It ain't nothin but a thug thang World wide mob figga let me see
brain until it's not so It's hostile, ni**az lick shots to watch the glocks glow Cadres of coppers patrol us like we some animals And it ain't no peace
hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger The brother in my set, is 16 is wet
and it was strange how it rocked us Perhaps the underlyin fact stay high explain genocide It's when we ride on our own kind What is it we all fear, reflections
we took y'all beat Cause you wasn't rockin it right Tired of suckers rockin it, toss it up, is how we did it Yeah, toss it up now!
the water flows I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected It's just that raw shit, nigga check it
girls Born black in this white mans world and all I heard was Chorus Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Where to go No matter how far I find To let
niggaz He's always G'd up, from head to toe My memories as a young nigga He always got it blown like Al Capone Take it slow nigga, it's for the young
little kids And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama When things went wrong we'd blame mama I reminice on the stress I caused, it was
me, she squeeze me, lady take it easy! Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy Ayo bust it, baby got a problem saying bye
gun in hand He shot the cop (damn!) now he's a dead man I said, come on, it's time for us to get away (Let's go, we gotta get the fuck outta here) They
and it was strange how it rocked us Perhaps the underlyin fact they hide explain genocide It's when we ride on our own kind What is it we all fear, reflections
hopin', smokin' dope It's like a Shermine brothers think they learned to fly But they burn little suckers you deserve to die Talkin' about you gettin' money but it
Came And It Was Strange How It Rocked Us. Perhaps The Underlying Facts They Hide Explain Genocide, Its When We Ride On Our Own Kind. What Is It We Don
dope shit I want you to check this out man he got it going on you know (I let you guy's use the phone for the last time) check it out thou Tac bust