friends won't do shit Feel like a nigga can't win for losing But they still can't stop the stop They can't stop the stop They can't stop the - oh! [Rapper
Traduzione: Little Brother. Non può vincere per perdere.
had a cigarette for breakfast, just for beginners Cried for my lunch and sleep for dinner I tried to go to church, priest called me a sinner He called me everything except for
soul 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
t Had me dumpin' out the back of Cadillac's on Walter Got a stinky smell to him, can't even hug my momma I'm so sick I can't sleep at night, might swallow
my nostril Can't get a vaccine with half the city in a hospital All these doom-leaders, and their spoon-feeders Can take the young, and let them lose
ya Take that to the head brother, before I walk up on your bed brother And paint your blood in red brother You heard what I said ? brother? Mutha fucker, hahaha I ain't
a forty-five caliber don't take no jive, just pull to fix Don't want to be eighty-sixed, three six and six ain't in my mix Don't flap your lips about
come first goin' win On your mark, let's get go, Zing! Take this, take that, ride me riddim Hold on, me win! Hold on, me win! [CHORUS x2]
madness Lacadazical but coming back to fade you ALL I don't make music for the teeny boppers the coppers and proper booshy Y'all can lose me Or find
sunshine everyday So why don't you come home baby And everybody tryin to battle each other getting smothered It ain't worth it thirstin' for the blood of your brother
to reach a nigga with bullshit And it's like, I ain't even tripping I can't let things like that, get up under my skin I can't win, if a nigga steady
gettin dissed the same Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane Fuck John Wayne I don't hate whites I just got a death wish for muthafuckas that ain't
moon over India And Gandhi lives again Who's to say you have to lose For someone else to win In the eyes of all the people The look is much the same For
all niggaz know y'all can't get with this [Chorus] [Keith Murray] And kill the noise playboys cause we have no flaws We employ hits the whole family can
brother noticed me I'm up on him, he up on me Don't pay him any attention Cried my tears, for three good years Ya can't be mad at me Cause if you
niggas but a little bit of pubic hair, mothafucka [chorus] Niggas can't fuck wit me And you niggas is stuck wit me D-12 is up wit me And you niggas can't
