Brother, you've on my mind, oh brother We've changed over time, so, brother, I'm keeping my on you I bet you don't think I know no better but the blues Oh but brother have I got news for you, I'm And I know you know that I'm too
Yeah, usually I get into all this battle rap shit And all shit's stupid but I'm gonna address it And I get it off my chest may God bless it I will four minutes exactly for everyone Who had the to attack me
I kept quiet but perhaps I have pushed this fire quicker 'Cause to just sit this shit I've only gotten sicker Yet I react without even a crack in my But the only way he to bring this shit to a closure
I'm worthy and my associates and I named the South And I'm for sale in Braille, the deaf, dumb and blind have heard me But I ain't breathin' until I get an even 30 I could clap up the front of somebody's throwback jersey
You me hafta talk this way, ain'tcha? You makin' me talk this way You forcin' me to walk way Maybe my album get bought this way
Niggaz slow down me, I make 'em superstitious And one of my vices to be wanting to look visually vicious But instead I use my and I fed niggaz something nutritious But you appreciate what a sacrifice this is
And I know you ambitious young men, you my best wishes Have a of this pain on a platter, it's one of my best dishes you assassinate my character, not one remark misses So it's gone get funky when I'm these little fishes
Fuck fakin', there has been some taken But this itty bitty is, beneath me like bacon But hear me when when I say, I ain't gone you halfway You know me, will 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 be strict 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 niggaz and hoes, also and foes Let it be known that you'll lose your life fucking with Lo This is my Glockapella and I'll be wearing diamonds Like I'm signed to Roc-a-fella and bust two times in the sky
'Cause nobody around here ready to die But if more that you want, can't but one side win And I'm damn 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 somebody dad Decide to down your street and just hurt somebody bad You know, as in house, hurt somebody's child or somebody's You see what I'm saying and you I can be what I'm sayin'
And I got the most to lose but you on my shoes, nigga You a target and will remain a target until you are hit You gone fuck around and found out Lo still down for it I scared of ya, never been scared of ya
If anything I'm scared for ya because I'm so of ya Take that to the head brother before I walk up on bed brother 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 me before I pack up and move out of town I gladly gone and glock one of them down
I said, bring me the funk, I want the I said, me the funk, give me the funk I said bring me the funk, I can handle the Just bring me the funk, me the funk, motherfucker