THE PIC IS FROM EBONY ARTS PAGE
[WE BE BROTHERS]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... SOME OLD SCHOOL SHIT...
When my mama whupped my ass she whupped yours too... Yours did the same.
Thick and thin was how we stuck.
We grew up where the police came 6 cars deep and called you nigger right before they locked yo ass up.
We drank the finest wine with the dirtiest wino's and had respect for them cause they were our elders.
M.D20/20... Thunderbird and pinapple juice.
They robbed us and we robbed them back.
We stole cause we had too, hunger is a bitch and the ground is cold when you got holes in yo shoes.
We was wilder than a fucking herd of escaped bulls and we wrecked the china shop.
Rusty 22s and shiny 9s.
Thought that gave us power.
We fought together and fought each other... somebody got to be the leader of the pack.
We read books given to us by the Rastas and the Muslims and went to sleep in church, tricknowledge screamed at us on sunday mornings.
We fucked the same girls and compared notes... Made em think they had tricked us as we busted many nuts.
No matter where I went that shit we learned in them bricks gave me an advantage.
The first time I was in jail you woke me up out my bunk... I did'nt even know yo ass was there.
We worked that shit too.
No matter where I went that shit we learned in them bricks gave me an advantage.
The first time I was in jail you woke me up out my bunk... I did'nt even know yo ass was there.
We worked that shit too.
When my first child was born we got fucked up together... When my son died we did the same thing under the oak trees in my front yard.
We buried so many demons that day... Forgot so many transgressions... Brothers reborn in strife.
We started like that and 360 gone make us die like that.
Brothers till the fucking end.
Blee dat shit.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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