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Brothers Four The Walk Right In

mind? Walk right in, sit right down Baby, let your hair hang down Walk right in, sit right down Daddy, let your mind roll on Walk right in, sit right

mastives And my home boys, aid my conditions I made ? managers, execs and assistance And most of don't understand, some won't listen We might fall off, four

INTRO [Kardinal Offishall] Yo yo, this is me (what's going on Kardinal?) Yo, here the other day I was walking on the E-W right (uh huh) A crew man come

voodoo priest, then the *** gon' come Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs Got poor credit, got *** debit Walk in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it Four

ho with a baseball cap on, like Mr. Marcus Yeah, my family feud like Richard Dawson The survey said I'm hot in right in your apartment This Brick City, right

a freak named Carol His door was kicked in and he was starin at a barrel The brother with the gun saw him tweak on the base Walked right up and put the

have you sayin' constantly making you mad (Free Pimp C, free Pimp C) In a lil' bitty room where there ain't no light Thinkin' 'bout this is the wrong and the right

weight to the coroner When courage make 'em turn performer I transform into Uma Thurman, a dude's virgin Verses lettin' superfulious with no purpose **** Continue to walk

a Uzi and a brother man is dead See nine out of ten are black on black crimes Four out of nine were killed before their prime The other five wanted