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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,827
Peak in subgenre #95
Author
B. Funk
Uploaded
April 23, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Dedication is to my brother Brett Funk, after some shit thats currently still goin on. much love.
Lyrics
yo i look at lil brother i see victim of the streets
father wounded, mother in denial because of misbeleif
what i see, you dont see; yeah i see him bleed
my own lil brother, my roots, my seeds
believe he a good kids in the sleeves
and i'll put my name law please just leave
right when i do you good you common ta shove
and when i said i'd need you law; you promised me thus
and on real deal hommie you's accomplishin wut?
takin out my lil brother, you dunno who he was
you dunno the type of person he is and what he does
if anything (put him in) a class for showin up
teach him a little leadership and let it budge
but i'm tellin yall he was influenced never could
or would do anything like this in his own situation
i'd be givin ta the take the risk, give me this law
1:08
i aint gonna see no body take my bruva out
i aint gonna stand and see you trusties toss him out
i'ma take him in, so fuck you now
i've seen it lil brother, dont let it gets you down
ayo
i aint gonna see no body take my bruva out
i aint gonna stand and see you trusties toss him out
i'ma take him in, so fuck you now
i've seen it lil brother, dont let it gets you down
1:27
bruh, listen to me if you listen at all
if i have impact then let it fall
i've abuse my purpose as a person
livin life is worthless, so i feel like scatchin the surface
suger-coatin but church is got me feelin my confession
got me feelin i can change your faults of adolesence
to brains, that everythang can change
everythang will be better tomarrow, and when reality kicks in,
i'm stranger to morals; and i aint want this to happen to you
and i been through it yo soul can't choose
so i recamend you dont fuck with dudes
who aint recalect they mind when they caught up in they shit
i'm bein real, my compression caught up in our ship
let's ride hommie, prove to them that we was born to rip on
and made to spit songs, rock-steady flips drawn
ready freddy we aint petty we a team god
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