i have for my brothers for my brothers brothers I can play ex post with my brothers it's not about who won or lost with my brother we play to be free brothers
I'm tryna get somethin With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin [Verse 1] I started from a rock, then move to a chip Nowadays I'm the Birdman
[Verse 1:] It goes late night pickin up, broke day, choppin up Still tryin to make that dough, when it's hot as fuck Niggas don't understand the pain
[Verse 1:] Yo I, Drive on the Parkway, Park in the drive way I had a hard day, I'm on my parkay I said I thought a brother nothing like Park Aye No I
down Gotta slang this cause I'm a carry out my due Chico hood's the chipper, chip with chrome buster Fucked for pickin' up the phone Brothers used to
Austins Puertorican one on the fifth floor snortin Cant forget Kool Chip Hays and Bo Spud Black Jay E Flam Mayo Wallace Snake Hi-C Starby Gram Wiz Crazy Barry and his brother
life force, now I'm on the right course I stifle, those that pop shit but carry rifle, triflin Yet I'm wise, every murder's organized It's premeditated so brothers
move boulders Like Barney rubble any trouble free muffle the gat I'm young and black with a chip on my shoulder Its my first album bout the brothers is
and had food fights at school Whoever came and made it there fresh was cool So that taught me I started stealing dean's walkie-talkies Five cent a chip
albums, yeah you're climbin I love your joint Rock The Bells, it was mad hot Ya record 'bout the Radio was blowin up my spot My girl was on your chip
you ever mess wit my brothers Small Kyle & Lil' Kenny, I'ma diss you off (Yeah), only I am the one who disses my brothers off, right brothers (Right),
of control You bitch ass nigga wit no ice bezeltyne Big James, I?m with my friends in June July, August and September wit my brother Bitch ass nigga whore
mics, rap life make me attack like a pair fight Grab a flashlight, took on +Marauder+ in +Midnight+ Blackouts in summer, New York nights are red hot Flowin
hot Non Phixion cataclysm Shattered your vision like a gat blastin at your children [Verse Two] I had evil thoughts from ancient pain They stabbed me, put a chip
