PULL OUT HIS SPLINTERS WITHOUT MAKING HIM CRY I'D ALWAYS BE THERE IF HIS DREAM BECAME A NIGHTMARE MRS JOHNSTONE & MRS LYONS MY CHILD MY CHILD MY CHILD
译文: 血液兄弟配乐. 我的孩子.
it shines I'll pull out his splinters Without making him cry I'd always be there If his dream became a nightmare MRS LYONS AND MRS JOHNSTONE : My child My child My child
that pig brutality shit This unity is gettin' to me Every brother on the street is my homie I'm rollin' through a hood that I never been And every brother
truck Me, I'm overloaded, born hard and scarred Crime intellect, more complex than nerves in your spinal chord Bank job my forte, not off of gun play Hostage taker, I killed my brother
feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it! All the brothers of the world should be Lovin' each other wholeheartedly. Yes it's alright, take my message to your brother
will hold carry your soul away I search my soul My heart and in my mind To try and find forgiveness This is someone child With pain unreconciled Filled
with that, that blood of a slave Boilin' in my veins, it's just hot Until a nigga can't take it no more Blood of a slave, heart of a king turn my voice
day... ya know what I'm sayin'? A new day, brings a new problem to a brother And all I gots ta say is thank God for my mother Cause without my mommy dear my
Brother, you've been on my mind, oh brother We've changed over time, so, brother, I'm keeping my eyes on you I bet you don't think I know no better but
There were lights and sirens, gunshots firin Cover your eyes as I describe a scene so violent Seemed like a bad dream, she laid in a blood puddle Blood
bubble? Ooh you in trouble! A tisket a tasket, you're gonna get your ass kicked You better know what's in my jacket, fuck the basket Oh, God damn CHILD
flex my might I don't act dumb but don't shine my light I sit down on the ground till the time is right They seek my demise and rely On my dark side
poppin' me Same sign as my brothers we never get along Some nights my niggas gonna keep us strong I'm living for today, I'm doin' shit my way Still
the product of when a nigga mama gives up Crying, laying in the trash with the lid shut Ain't got no family, my mind is tender My daddy's invisible, my
dead and blood fled My face turned red, couldn't understand what I did Brother scared as shit, losin my mind, my moms flip Tears from my eye drip, I
back kill six brothers and sisters, kill papa too Sway down Mama, sway down low They gonna know me wherever I go Into my bed with her kerosene my mama creep Set my