Brother, been on my mind, oh brother changed over time, so, brother, I'm keeping my eyes on you I bet you don't think I know no but sanging the blues Oh but brother I got news for you, I'm something And I know you that I'm something too
Yeah, I don't get into all this battle rap shit And all shit's stupid but I'm gonna address it And after I get it off my may God bless it I will four minutes exactly for everyone Who had the to attack me
I kept quiet but perhaps I should have pushed this quicker 'Cause to just sit this shit I've only gotten sicker Yet I react even a crack in my composure But the way he knows to bring this shit to a closure
I'm worthy and my associates and I named the Dirty And I'm even for sale in Braille, the deaf, dumb and blind heard me But I even breathin' until I get an even 30 I casually clap up the front of somebody's throwback jersey
You makin' me hafta talk way, ain'tcha? You makin' me hafta talk way You forcin' me to this way Maybe my album get bought this way
slow down around me, I make 'em superstitious And one of my vices used to be wanting to look vicious But instead I use my head and I fed niggaz nutritious But you will appreciate a sacrifice this is
And I know you ambitious men, you have my best wishes Have a piece of pain on a platter, it's one of my best dishes When you assassinate my character, not one remark So gone get funky when I'm fryin' these little fishes
Fuck fakin', has been some offense taken But this itty bitty is, beneath me like bacon But hear me when I say, I ain't gone hate you halfway You know me, somebody surely owe me
When it comes to respect, I only put my before me And the beat ridin', oh so slowly but surely and you in And I'll be about straight every one of you niggaz like strangers I'll put bullet holes in anything oppose through car doors and clothes
Amateurs and pros, hard-head and hoes, also friends and foes Let it be that you'll lose your life fucking around with Lo This is my and I'll be wearing diamonds forever Like I'm signed to Roc-a-fella and I'ma two times in the sky
'Cause ain't nobody here ready to die But if there's more that you want, can't but one win And I'm sure ready to try motherfucker, yeah Hold on, I'm all off the motherfucking beat, on
Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt somebody bad, Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt dad Decide to ride your street and just hurt somebody bad You know, as in house, hurt somebody's child or spouse You see what I'm saying and you know I can be I'm sayin'
And I got the most to lose but you on my shoes, nigga You become a and will remain a target until you are hit You gone fuck around and found out that's Lo down for it I ain't scared of ya, never been of ya
If anything I'm scared for ya I'm so ahead of ya Take that to the head brother before I walk up on your bed And paint your in red brother, you heard what I said, brother? Motherfucker, I ain't mad at niggaz, I tricked you
We got a real awful thang goin' down, down There's a whole lot of talkin' round You best believe me before I up and move out of town I will gladly gone and glock one of them
I said, bring me the funk, I want the I said, bring me the funk, me the funk I said me the funk, I can handle the funk Just bring me the funk, bring me the funk,