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Brothers Four The Where Have All The Flowers Gone

Where have all the flowers gone, Long time passing, Where have all the flowers gone, Long time ago Where have all the flowers gone, Young girls picked

the migrant workers, federal aide And people tell me poverty, doesn't have any color Well it does down here mother-{fucker} And now they talk about, rebuildin where

live Why can't y'all just let me live Let me live let me live [x2] Yea I know where my track list is Being the illest with flow stackin dough in the

the money flow [Chorus:] Don't you know, how the money flow Don't you know, how the money flow [Verse Two: Belo] Mmmm, now they peep a brother Rolex

, and you don't stop (big up to all the people) Big up! Big up! Big Jeff hold tight! Ha hah, ha hah! On and on y'all Time to get gone Word is bond

placement. If it's real, then it's real, And it ain't no replacement. Them jealous cats who talk need to all walk adjacent. I trifold y'all all into a

get filthly [Mista Menor] Call me the Grim Reaper, put ya to sleep with my sweeper My Brothers Keeper, half a block my bullets reach you I was gone meet

trend Whatever the plan, we shakes in all style Better check the file, don't change the dial You locked in, nigga, we raisin' the stock ten Better tell your friends, where it all

And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [BROther ?uestion] It's me the BROther ?uestion on the M-I-C to flow To bust a fat