Swallows) I named my ship Fantasia after the American Idol Winner! (Random Pirates) He should've named it studder! Yeah, yeah, boy! That's one big brother
heart, tried an' true Loop my voice on the LP, martini on the slang rocks Certified chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talkin' Tell your story walkin' Take cover kid, what? Run for your brother
it all the time Don?t know where our future would be If he?s not here, how do we stay strong? Only we can save us from us Bring about change we will
therr Deacon? (Ali) It's packed right, it's packed (Nelly) It's packed? (Ali) You gonna hit dis right herre? (Nelly) Yeah let me hit da brother (Ali)
Hakim, Brother Ali, Kancer, Mole Man Jimmy 2 Times, Budda Time, BK One Blueprint, The Chosen Few, my man Real Proof J-Bird, Kevin Peacher, Joe Good And my little brothers
gon' step to this Spit phat, not anorexic shit Come stacked boy, it ain't no need to go there I knock rappers out, y'all scratch and pull hair [Verse 5 - Brother Ali
reckless, unruly, respect this you newbie From the East coast, reppin Scotians and Newfies I keep it fresh like the ocean and cool breeze [Chorus - Brother Ali
to step to mom with my hands out And momma proved the two of us could not live in that house She lied to the police so they would throw us in the streets
like they're ready to bust Got a you and a me, now let's make it a us Long story short, let me get a phone number, somethin, girl [ CHORUS ] Oh Lord [ VERSE 2: Brother Ali
your umbrella when the weathers tough See to it that your head is up If not just remember this just never let your chest and your chin touch in public Those that stand against us
kind now, kindly join the caravan We're like a rock band that pack contraband And won't hesitate to stomp a man into the rocks and sand Brother Ali,
My brothers in the plight Who ain't got your head right Too many people shed blood For us not to shed light We hot we dead right We drop we take
(Brother Ali] I guess its no different from any place else in the world man, I look out my window i see the whole thing. One side of the street, is Malone
as head baller in charge To the brothers with the kufis on that walk with the gods Mission Hill, Caprini Green, all ghetto scenery Every city got us
are the prayers that weave poetry through drum beats Victory [ VERSE 1: Brother Ali ] Step inside the mind of a soon-to-be legendary Straight paramilitary Brother Ali
love you, I don't think I ever did, And if you hadn't tried to kill me I'da stayed for the kid. Chorus: There's nothing more for us to say, Got
And it's in his nature to .38 ya' if you're testin' his nerves He helped the wife-beater stand up, But not before he helped Brother Ali into some handcuffs
inside no painted lane Plus ya'll pace is strange, ya'll either stop or you sprint Run if it's sunny and hide if it change to rain I would be half the Ali