Brother, been on my mind, oh brother We've over time, so, brother, I'm keeping my eyes on you I bet you don't think I know no better but the blues Oh but brother I got news for you, I'm something And I you know that I'm something too
Yeah, usually I don't get into all this battle rap And all that shit's stupid but I'm gonna it And after I get it off my may God bless it I will invest minutes exactly for everyone Who had the to attack me
I quiet but perhaps I should have pushed this fire quicker 'Cause to just sit with this shit I've only gotten Yet I without even a crack in my composure But the only way he knows to bring this to a closure
I'm worthy and my associates and I the South Dirty And I'm even for sale in Braille, the deaf, and blind have heard me But I ain't even until I get an even 30 I could casually clap up the front of throwback jersey
You makin' me hafta talk way, ain'tcha? You makin' me talk this way You forcin' me to walk way Maybe my album get bought this way
Niggaz slow 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 something nutritious But you will appreciate what a sacrifice is
And I know you young men, you have my best wishes a piece of this pain on a platter, it's one of my best dishes When you my character, not one remark misses So it's gone get funky when I'm fryin' these little
Fuck fakin', there has been some offense But itty bitty beef is, beneath me like bacon But hear me when I say, I ain't gone hate you halfway You know me, somebody will owe me
When it comes to respect, I only put my family me And the beat ridin', oh so slowly but and you in danger And be strict about straight every one of you niggaz like strangers I'll put bullet holes in anything that oppose through car and clothes
Amateurs and pros, hard-head niggaz and hoes, also and foes Let it be known you'll lose your life fucking around 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 ain't nobody around here to die But if there's more that you want, but one side win And I'm damn sure 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 ride down your street and just 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 but you steppin' on my shoes, nigga You a target and will remain a target until you are hit You gone fuck around and out that's Lo still down for it I ain't scared of ya, never been of ya
If anything I'm scared for ya because I'm so of ya Take to the head brother before I walk up on your bed brother And paint blood in red brother, you heard what I said, brother? Motherfucker, I ain't mad at these niggaz, I you
We got a real awful goin' down, getting down There's a whole lot of going round You best believe me before I pack up and out of town I will gladly gone and one of them down
I said, bring me the funk, I the funk I said, bring me the funk, me the funk I said me the funk, I can handle the funk Just bring me the funk, me the funk, motherfucker