Teksty:
Brother El Through The Cracks Of Concrete

disease, the more disease Manifested - please please - in my belly Floatin like jelly, you can't tell me no stories of rough seasons I've been through

shorty, dim the lights I need to concentrate Just gon' practice my breathing [deep breaths] [Verse One] Hey girl, huh, I miss you a lot Walkin through

through the alley Contemplatin crimes, I'm, about five seconds off it Waitin to start it with barely enough change to make one phone call, but call who? To pull me through

foundation Hollerin out different gang nations I'm patient, I stand firm My heart's racin, bullets grazin, it's amazing [Verse One] A road, scrolls through the cracks of concrete

Walkin with the shadow of death Through the land of the skanless, South Central Los Angeles Home of the Crips and the Bloods Where even the strongest niggaz is drug through

/20s not enough coverage Nightline, big Barbara Walters' Specials now appear with more brothers See Starks marchin' up to the promised land Sunz of Man slid through

of canine Last name heard it through the grapevine Killing your blood millineum bug United States divide with hate crimes Roll snake eyes, in the concrete

L.A., is one big germ Waitin' for a brother like you to catch a disease And start slangin' keys To an undercover or the wrong brother And they'll smother

booties but his boys are steady rollin hard The chase is on they got us runnin through the back door My dick is peppin see I'm steppin to the concrete