(feat. Carlitta Durand) [piano for 22 seconds before static breaks in] Are we back on? Let's go (One, two, three, four!) Yo, yo, back in it, back in
Превод: Малкият брат. Сирени.
' through the neighborhood Sweatin' their brother tryin' to see why he's doin' good (Sounds of sirens) Rollin through the park tryin' to make another hit Little
beep me Word to mother, Lord, son he got me hurt You still fuckin' shorty? I knew it The big mouth broad that be yolkin' my balls out Her little brother
strong cuz his life is now over I flash back to the heathens that he roll with They shot him up and down nobody knows shit My peers, little ears Came
em "If your not here for the cable or the (?) ya BUGGIN" [Common] Lights flooded the scene, there was blood and si-reens (sirens) The cops shot the brother
all Preeld in by Allah that I'm hittin' for y'all Growin' up on the New York concrete lookin' Like a little snotty dish of prodigy cookin' They called me Little
thug, you really ain't buggin' me bitch/ And Little Capo keep lookin' that's cause he really love me/ The streets smothered me, crack smothered me and the brothers
Clean heart, clean and sharp Clean dream bad start He loved his brother and his sister Luke and Tony called him Mister They made him feel much more like
I don't know why I did it. Took the keys to my brother's car. Why should I hang around here anymore? Hey, just put my foot on the floor. Yeah." Sirens
each other For the love of money, people will steal from their mother For the love of money, people will kill their own brother.. Now everytime I hear a fuckin siren
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow When laws were stern and justice stood And people were behavin' like they are too good There was a little
hood and a straight crack I didn't take time to reload as guns explode Bodies and bloodstains all over the road I call the police they came with sirens
'm sitting on my hands And she sings to me that siren song Here she comes again and I'm biting my lip But it won't be long As brother Barry said when
Uh ah ah OH, ah ah ah Check it out Flipmode Squad, '98 Raw deluxe, check it out y'all VERSE 1 I be the street kid, the brother your momma freak wit Put
peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? "What's Going On" Mother, mother, There's too many of you crying, Brother, brother, brother
, make him wreck (Get him!) And if he tries to run then I just smoke him on the spot But little do I know, there's a lesson to be taught The brother pulled
