Brothers In Arms - 9 Mafia, melito sensei, VonTay & Stan Lee

These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms And you'll no longer burn to be brothers in arms Through these fields of destruction Baptism of fire I've witnessed your suffering As the battle raged higher And though they did hurt me so bad In my fear and alarm You did not desert me my brothers in arms There's so many different worlds So many different suns And we have just one world But we live in different ones Now the sun's gone to hell And the moon's riding high Let me bid you farewell Every man has to die But it's written in the starlight And every line in your palm We're fools to make war on our brothers in arms

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Ever since I was a young boy Before I'd ever know who I am My father said, "You gotta walk before you can crawl So you can run as soon as you can stand So you can run as soon as you can" Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Now if every breathing day is a lesson I've been writing this before I could read When momma said, "Son, don't let this hard world Do what it's doing to me Don't let him do what it's done to me" It's a hard rain that's gonna fall on the city Still a hard rain that's gonna fall on the farm There's no seventh day in a world without pity There's no ball and chain, but the change didn't come Where's my better days? Where's my Jesus saves? Where's someone to say? We gotta hang on We're brothers in arms Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Down in southern Alabama It's "yes sir", "no ma'am", "thank you", and "please" But don't you step out of line, don't re-write or define What it means to see a man take a knee Okay, oh, say can you see It's a hard rain that's gonna fall on the city Still a hard rain that's gonna fall on the farm There's no seventh day in a world without pity There's no ball and chain, but the change didn't come Where's my better days? Where's my Jesus saves? Where's someone to say? We gotta hang on We're brothers in arms (na-na-na-na-na-na-na) We're brothers in arms (na-na-na-na-na-na-na) It's a hard rain that's gonna fall on the city Still a hard rain that's gonna fall on the farm It's a hard rain that's gonna fall on the city Still a hard rain, don't give a damn who you are There's no seventh day in a world without pity There's no ball and chain, but the change didn't come Where's my better days? Where's my Jesus saves? Where's someone to say? We gotta hang on We're brothers in arms Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na We're brothers in arms Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And it always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms And no longer burn To be brothers in arm Through these fields of destruction Baptism of fire I have witnessed your suffering As the battles raged higher And though they did hurt me so bad In the fear and alarm You did not desert me My brothers in arms There are many different worlds And millions different suns But we have just one world But we live in different ones Now the sun's gone to hell,and And the moon's riding high Let me bid your farewell Every man has to die And it's written in the stars above And every line in your palm We're fools to make war On our brothers in arms

These mist covered mountains Are home now for me But my home was the lowlands And always will be Someday you'll return to Your valleys and your farms And you'll no longer burn to be Brothers in arms Through these fields of destruction Baptisms of fire I've watched all your suffering As the battle raged high And though it did hurt me so bad In the fear and alarm You did not desert me My brothers in arms There's so many different worlds So many different suns And we have just one world But we live in different ones Now the sun's gone to hell And the moon's riding high Let me bid you farewell Every man has to die But it's written in the starlight And every line in your palm We're fools to make war on Our brothers in arms

Yo yo yo check it Kicked up with my feet held high While I hold my spliff and raise it straight to the sky damn They know I'm filthy with this mic They call me dirty Because I knock bitches back with this pipe I'm with Stan the ripper Puttin' niggas to rest and throwing em down the river All of these niggas bitter Bars so cold when you niggas listen y'all goin' start to shiver Make it hot in dec No fuck that make it hot all winter Back against the wall my whole life and ended up a winner Fuck ups in my past and i still delivered Fucking on your shawty said she feeling my charisma You know me and Melito considered invincible Built like Yusuke during his war time we damn near untouchable damn Six plus three man that's nine shooters Watch out for them eightteen's Cause we all shooting six verses at you Bless you I'm serving bars to you feens watch how they goin' eat it up All these niggas tight son with they girl i beat it up I'm going off the meter Hitting home runs with this pen call me Jeter He got a mean demeanor We getting right this too hot i think i got a fever Shawty can't stand him that's his panic but that's my amiga We in a Beamer two seater man she such a diva I cannot stand it she so average i need something meaner Shawty was such a dreamer Man I swear i don't need her I shitted someone clean up I swear i don't need these bitches like dead hair I cut them softly off like these old fucking beard hairs I'm a maniac when it comes to this flow shit Put me in a straitjacket and ill still do some wild shit On the guys niggas know i demolish shit Fuck all the politics You peasants so bothering Put these niggas on mute for talking out his esophagus They say Sensei so promising I need some profits and My thoughts i been pondering Spliff got me wondering On the moon it's astonishing Taste so specific leave you drowning in a desert Considered a wasteland While I sip pacific right off her chest I'm too elite for this to be considered a hobby Bars so icy like veins No Russel I consider this a treasure probably Looking around it's so crazy How maybe A nigga was so lazy Had to get on my shit and show that niggas can't play me I ain't a baby Last dime on Mary Jane Just to get a dime She never broke my heart She kept me sane from the start I knew that was my lady So i always play my part Bitch I'm worried bout the charts Shooting faster than some darts At a party She feeling Sensei charisma she said he so gnarly A dare devil taking risks like i was Jeff hardy Yeah we too fly Kicking down your door Consider us a duo because we super fly Shooting these hot 16's yo it's do or die Choose a side Leave y'all in a state of caution might commit suicide