and earth and me You used to say that you'd take me home But, I keep falling to the sister Whose brother falls unto the sister Keep getting pushed further and
Traduzione: The Gun Club. Fratello e sorella.
brotha who's a hustler and he's stuck to the grind Of a sista who's a hooker gotta sell her behind Desperation makes her brotha get a little more bold
when you hear somtin funny and you b like {hell naw} U fat and ain't got no kneck {hell naw} Yo baby mama gottah nose look like shrek {hell naw} Yo sister
and the night, the punch and the spike You the butcher I'm the knife, biggest story of our life (You're the foot I'm the boot, the soldier I salute and
we walked in the club an it was crowded I heard dem 4th ward niggas sayin they bout it, bout it [chorus x2] [verse 3:] I gotta blunt cut it up, and
index finger on the trigger, don't move Woops, saw you blink your eyes now you goin make the news If I catch you in the club and you start to trippin
shot-gun in his hand? Would he shoot his brother and sister down? I rambled 'round from town to town, I rambled 'round from town to town, And they herded
drops Words as potent as the blunt smokin' Bed-Stuy bandit And niggas just can't understand it I bust a cap for the brothers in Nap Nap, Comstock and
baby that's for life And all the weak I'm goin' deep, and I can roll deeper than you Half breed rock the mic's to survive And I might not make it out
B -Bizzy Bone- The streets smothered me, crack smothered me and the brothers/ I want to move out of this country, get away from ya motherfuckers/ Momma was cheatin' and
faces there bear world relations Of mothers that carry the pain Of blood stained streets where sisters mourn and wail Big brothers been slain from hails of gun
-times got no case A cop asks me "What's my name, and don't lie" And I'm askin' officer "Why? Why ya wanna mess with a brother like Mix When you know
they both Oh yes, they both reached for The gun, the gun, the gun, the gun, Oh yes, they both reached for the gun for the gun. [Billy Flynn] understandable
is a concrete jungle And yet there's more to life than misery We have to have unity in our community We have to work together brothers and sisters (I
is breakin' down You fools, you work all week and give the devil Back his loot for jewels And the steak on your plate is filled with chemicals Still, brothers leave brothers all battered and
blackjack And there's the poor little sister She has a little baby daughter Named Sonya and Sonya has pneumonia So why's her mother in a club unzipped
finger on the trigger, don't move Woops, saw you blink your eyes now you goin' make the news If I catch you in the club and you start to trippin' I'