25, you know, just trying to survive in the world 'Bout to have a little boy or baby girl, who knows? Anyway, just when you start getting' that little
style that we raid 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it
of living life fighting for equal rights till she was blessed with love then blessed with life and then blessed again a second son a brother, brother,
Phife dawg Yo Kamal reggie noble up in ya Yo Busta bus, yo it's time to step up You know I plaster, the little bastard And mastered the real way you
seen Santa Claus comin' through the ghetto But you know what I always see I always see the white man robbin' the black man back G And I don't even get
no love, bitch Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John the Pope I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope Cause in this town, it's goin on And brothers doin
, so tough Playboy game I only said two words, something like "Get busy" Her head started hurting and she got real dizzy Growing up to fast, all you little girls Letting brothers
hang From the trees we hung, a strange fruit man look at how we swung How the hell you gonna tell us sunt' when ain't have a father how to try 'n' grow
) Ghetto life You wanna know what I'm singin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout ghetto life) Ghetto life When I was a young man Kind of free and fancy Met this little
is growing, can't you see what I see? A white blue fruit to boot We count to ten before we pass the crews Now that's family equipped with the brothers
brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time) I said In time my brother In time In time my brother
(Concentrate) you got to think a little harder Come here, let me show you before you even start to (On the big payday) Yeah (Concentrate) you got to think a little
pack a bowl, but you can't find your lighter still [Unverified] somebody call Cypress Hill Sen Dog, you got some fire for a brother, man? "I got some
don't be me, 'cause if you grow up and you go and O.D. They're gonna come for me and I'ma have to grow a goatee And get a disguise and hide, 'cause it
as he ran his mouth, one tre pound seven to nine Guess who's the odd man out, I guess we got somethin' in common I'm just a little more calm when I'm
can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) [Verse 1: Eminem] One day I plan to be a family man happily married I wanna grow
that dress like a Lil Kim Fox Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock That's right on the little shit you got
that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim, Fox your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock that's right on the little