Letras:
Brother Ali Think It Through

conversation was deep back then [Hook: x4] {"Take these words home and think it through"} {"Greater mission, I hope that you're listening"} [Verse 2:] Brother Ali

way the government treats A.I.D.S. I won't be satisfied until all my niggas get it, get it? Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it

an old bitch nagging Fuck that fronting, fuck that fronting We're pumping up the brothers 'cause the brothers keep it pumping You got it all wrong When

said hey sweet mama who are you I said im ice cream tee and who may you be I'm brother charles brother rick and he's brother ali Are you here to see

blow spots You wanna think twice, I think not The Iron Lung ain't gotta tell you where it's comin' from Guns of Navarone, tearin' up your battle zone Rip through

in my ass 'cause I like to pop shit When it comes to pullin' gums I might do it But put your guard up black and I'm a run right through it Don't sleep

a copy of the authors first page Counterfeit money, only get it in small denomination You'll never be prominent, face it your imitation Equal sacrament, sea bass generic ass Sprayin' through

in line It's inspection time let me check your design Your pedigree don't hold up next to mine I'm a thouroughbred of the most excellent kind Brother Ali

let the skin unravel We're here to scrape off a layer of your make-up So we can see what a bitch is really made of [ VERSE 2: Brother Ali ] I step off