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
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
down 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
wrong, 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
family 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
me a G [Chorus: x2] I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches Even when I die They won't worry me Mama don't cry Bury
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
my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't worried, forgive me please give me shelter calm my fears, lifted my head from my hand that'll ball me tears, I see
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
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
me when ya see me nigga ya better holla at me (holla at me) can't let tha evil of tha money trap me So when ya see me nigga Ya better Holla at me
Thinkin of a mystery that gets to me Playin around sayin you're gonna dis the G You wish to be, just like me You wanna battle me? I insist that we Toss