From The Other Lands They Listen To Me More Then My Sister And Brother Man I Could See If I Was A Wack Mother Fucker Bitching About The Way My People Act
mother Hell bound, grew with two sisters and one brother Pop wasn't around, so many stories that's another I'm thinkin damn; how my older sister gon'
bringin you pain) (And now you wanna act bold, but hold up) (Pay attention to the scheme) (Sauce muthafuckin) (You know my style) (Comin through, bringin you pain) (And now you wanna act
Real G shit I don't use no cape I got my cake; I love hip hop J Cole, Don Trip, Drake, Big Sean Nigga wanna act we can get improv Bread on me that's a
I put food on your table you can pay your bills [Chorus: Jhaime Music & Deep Throat] You triflin (Hoodrat, roachin' type of sista) We TYPs (When
head then I just wanna sing, can I, sing you a song I bet you'll love it (I ain't askin for much) [Trick Daddy] Listen; I just wanna make music, I just
that I'm hotter than fish grease Hotter than a heater Every magazine cover you gon see Trina Black Men magazine King, I'm Smooth Sister to Sister Crip
I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on Had a sister label, Young Money, Money, long, long I be so L.A. got my Chucks and my Locs on I was in
Yo Christina, better hop in here My block live and in color, like Rodman hair The club is packed, the bar is filled I'm waiting for sister to act like
mother Hell bound, grew with two sisters and one brother Pop wasn't around, so many stories that's another I'm thinkin' damn, how my older sister gon
, you know the reason You try to put on those airs and act real cool You got to realise that you're acting like fools If there's music we can use it,
do and chrome's the trim Black with a system When it's hittin' I'm pullin' mad skins With Olde E sittin' in between my lap And when brothers act up,
, bringin' you pain And now you wanna act bold, but hold up Pay attention to the scheme Sauce muthafuckin' You know my style Comin' through, bringin' you pain And now you wanna act
it go 'Bout the war and how it's shitty that we murder for dough Then the reporter asked a question, that I had to mash How, I would act if every day
Let's start the show off, sisters ago look alive The Queen Latifah, the King of 45 Bringing a mixture of pure flavor I make beats, she rock rhymes, so
[45 king] Let's start the show off, sisters ago look alive The queen latifah, the king of 45 Bringing a mixture of pure flavor I make beats, she rock
ya It's been a long time -- we need a change Time for things to be rearranged Time to get our act together Whoever's clever or better - never let Another brother or sister
other fans from the other lands They listen to me more then my sister and brother man I could see if I was a whack mother fucker Bitching about the way my people act