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Перевод: Little Brother. Когда все новое.
is the courage Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured Time
got my brother locked down in connecticut. Confederate "dЎ± we can better it. But yo, I’m illiterate to the little bits. Until the fat pigs billys bent philly. Scent when
Now you know what fuckin set he's claimin A wild little nigga and it ain't no tamin And just when you think everything is calm that motherfucker is
a chance to spit it Carleen told me I could buy two tickets I guess big brother was thinking a little different Kept little brother at bay, at a distance Put everything
! [chorus] [verse] Throw my weight like Sherman Klump I gotta hold up my estate like Donald Trump And I aim kinda straight when it's time to pump I bring the pump when
argue, parents just don't understand I remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little
In a world of, larger moves, new cars to cruise Sometimes I make the news, falsely accused I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high A brother needs
gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster When I wrote about parties someone always died When
sounded like when your dad gets home Remember the footsteps, remember the words said And all your little brother's favorite songs I just realized everything I have Is
need to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year, my mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little
, like I'm scared as a dog But I've got a new song And I want y'all to sing along, sing along See this is the way that we walk on a sunny, day When it
's all about ya? Forget she told me everything about ya But the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' Girls talk about the booty too About the way a brother is hangin' too When
all out Earthball that's all, never let the devil call Revelations little Biggie nigga so long Metal was so precious I was resurrected, why? Juniors fly to The Creator And my brother be, brother
and crone their dreams By the time I was seven my mom left my pop Then we moved to the south side of Yonkers, New York Then my mom remarried, had my little brother