paroles de chanson To My Mans - Keith Murray
To
my
man
L.O.D.,
Def
Squad
Hey
yo,
this
goes
out
to
my
man
Adrissa
"Knockout"
Beauwright
and
Anthony
"Apple"
Ames
Word
is
bond
I'm
talking
to
my
peoples
all
across
the
land
Relate
to
the
situation
at
hand
I
know
everybody
done
been
in
some
shit
And
ready
to
lay
niggas
to
rest
Just
proove
it
but
check
it
We
done
did
it,
seen
it,
done
it,
been
through
it
Swigged
it,
guzzled
it,
copped
it,
smuggled
it
Rocked
it,
chopped
it,
locked
it
Now
we
got
the
whole
neighbourhood
going
through
it
Ay
yo,
money
in
the
hood
makes
the
game
go
good
We
only
rock
black
jeans,
black
Timbs,
and
black
hoods
Karl
Kani
wasn't
even
out,
dressing
fly
Rocking
jams
is
what
it
was
all
about
We
had
dreams
of
doing
shit
niggas
never
heard
of
Then
damn
my
partner
got
murdered
CHORUS:
(12)
(This
goes
out)
To
my
mans
Hey
yo,
close
the
blinds
when
you
cooking
My
neighbours
be
looking
My
nerves
is
shooken
so
fuck
it
I'm
off
to
Brooklyn
To
my
cousin
with
the
devilish
grin,
devilish
way
of
livin
But
fuck
it,
he's
still
chillin
Adrissa
"Knockout"
Beuwright
druck
40s
all
night
While
I
did
the
mic
something
right
Catching
wreck
or
we
was
playing
ball
Getting
busy
in
any
little
hole
in
the
wall
y'all
Street
soldiers
with
good
heads
on
our
shoulders
Wanted
to
go
to
school
to
be
doctors
and
lawyers
Well
I
got
caught
up
in
the
system
with
two
ounces
Had
to
do
a
little
time
in
the
big
houses
Before
I
even
knew
it
I
felt
it
Ay
yo,
yo
your
cousin
Knockout
got
murdered,
right?
Damn,
that
was
my
man
Ill
keep
holding
on
(2x)
I'm
on
the
cutting
edge
cause
I'm
young
and
I'm
black
Now
I
feel
like
I
got
a
monkey
on
my
back
But
you
know
I'm
stronger
than
that
of
course
I
puff
on
El
and
stay
mental
just
knockin
em
off
I'm
just
a
bill
on
Capitol
Hill
Listen
to
ym
Squad
members
Then
we
go
for
the
kill
As
I
smell
the
vapors
linger
I
saw
jealousy
bring
the
anger
in
the
chest
with
a
banger
I'm
on
a
rage
against
the
machin,
what
I
mean
I
want
to
see
my
people
With
more
than
just
first
of
the
month
cream
The
situation's
always
looking
grim
Pregnant
teenagers
with
kids
and
can't
take
care
of
em
For
them
niggas
who
did
it,
word
to
life
I'm
a
get
with
ya
Peace
to
my
peoples,
I'll
never
forget
ya
CHORUS:
To
my
mans
(2x)
I'll
keep
holdin
on
(4x)
To
my
mans
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