Brother, been on my mind, oh brother We've changed over time, so, brother, I'm my eyes on you I bet you think I know no better but sanging the blues Oh but have I got news for you, I'm something And I know you know that I'm too
Yeah, usually I don't get into all battle rap shit And all shit's stupid but I'm gonna address it And after I get it off my chest may God it I will invest four minutes for everyone Who had the to attack me
I kept but perhaps I should have pushed this fire quicker 'Cause to just sit with this shit I've only gotten Yet I react without a crack in my composure But the only way he knows to bring this shit to a
I'm worthy and my associates and I named the South And I'm even for sale in Braille, the deaf, dumb and blind have me But I even breathin' until I get an even 30 I could casually clap up the front of throwback jersey
You me hafta talk this way, ain'tcha? You makin' me talk this way You forcin' me to this way Maybe my album will get bought way
Niggaz slow down me, I make 'em superstitious And one of my vices used to be wanting to look visually But instead I use my and I fed niggaz something nutritious But you will appreciate what a this is
And I know you ambitious men, you have my best wishes Have a piece of this pain on a platter, one of my best dishes When you assassinate my character, not one misses So it's gone get funky when I'm fryin' little fishes
fakin', there has been some offense taken But itty bitty beef is, beneath me like bacon But me when when I say, I ain't gone hate you halfway You me, somebody will surely owe me
it comes to respect, I only put my family before me And the ridin', oh so slowly but surely and you in danger And I'll be strict about straight every one of you niggaz like I'll put bullet holes in anything that oppose car doors and clothes
and pros, hard-head niggaz and hoes, also friends and foes Let it be known that you'll lose your life around with Lo This is my Glockapella and be wearing diamonds forever Like I'm signed to Roc-a-fella and bust two times in the sky
ain't nobody around here ready to die But if more that you want, can't but one side win And I'm damn sure to try motherfucker, yeah on, I'm all off the motherfucking beat, hold on
Lo crazy, Lo somebody bad, Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt somebody dad Decide to ride down your street and hurt somebody bad You know, as in house, hurt somebody's child or spouse You see what I'm and you know I can be what I'm sayin'
And I got the most to but you steppin' on my shoes, nigga You become a target and remain a target until you are hit You gone fuck around and found out that's Lo still for it I ain't scared of ya, been scared of ya
If I'm scared for ya because I'm so ahead of ya Take that to the head brother before I walk up on bed brother And your blood in red brother, you heard what I said, brother? Motherfucker, I mad at these niggaz, I tricked you
We got a real thang goin' down, getting down a whole lot of talkin' going round You best believe me before I pack up and out of town I will gladly gone and glock one of them
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, bring me the funk,