Paroles:
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

back All through my house I set up traps It seem like the rats have a map But nowadays I don't know how to act So now I feed the rats crack [ ROUND

's a crack vial Pushers, dealers, crack heads are buying Now the dealer's in jail, all the crack heads are dying My man got AIDS, he was hit hard To

emotions, you and I control it Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it I'm lettin' mines out, I can see through, I can see through Who you want

chest Walkin' with the shadow of death through the land Of the skankless, south central Los Angeles Home of the Crips and the Bloods Where even the strongest niggaz is drug through

look confused, the truth is so plain to see 'Cause I'm the nigga that you sell-outs are ashamed to be In every jeep and every car, brothers stomp this