Brother Ali

Brother Ali - Five Fingers Of Death lyrics

rate me

I don’t beg nobody pardon to be confident

I’m just saying my shit didn’t exist until I did it

I’m the one to suffer for the politics that I done spit

I ain’t quit, I hit every continent and bodied it

School of hard knox I quit and I didn’t get a scholarship

Better have it popping till the pop was on that power shit

Then y’all got counterfeit and switched into the opposite

Now I’m on some outsider shit, ain’t that about a bitch?

I ain’t never lied about what my skin is it’s obvious

I’m just so obsessed with seeing power for the powerless

I ain’t said, I would never operate on cowardice

Rather chop my wrist than be afraid to take this kind of risk

Every single line I ever spit I put it on my kids

On my friends, on my tears, all them shows, all them years

All them flows, all them years

I was chose, for this year

Maybe I’m a dreamer, that’s exactly what my problem is

When I do dream, believe I see it all too clear

I don’t need your money, I just wanted y’all to hear

Y’all know me, brother Ali, get them now nigga, softly

He rose willows, not t bow, side ideas and abilites...ain’t about me

This cause you ain’t ahead on your game,

Don’t be under my name, and your shipment don’t involve me

Don’t call me, and if y’all cats want me

You can find me in the lobby

With my arm around your baby mom, kissing on her neck

Like man, this is on me

So salty, my metaphors 2 steps ahead of yours

And I’ma step ahead of you,

Any other heads is budz, and I’m backing you

Then what you better do, to let them through

Begging you to write a line to try to find

A bottom...other than this, it doesn’t exist...

Ain’t nobody fucking with me, just hockeys

It’s hell to anyone wanna diss Ali

Ain’t nobody fucking with my disk jockey

It’s all about the weather and not your rhyme nice

Don’t care about the watch in your wrist watch, freeze!

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