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Brother Ali

Genres: Hip-Hop

Doomage (damage Remix) Lyrics - Brother Ali

Y'all know good and goddamn well 

You're fucking with a brother who ain't never had his hand held 

And never seemed passed out 

Rolling baby strollers over broken floating bottles 

In a shredded forest with a dying shred of hope inside you 

 

For this respect, I sweated and bled 

And have yet to be discredited by what a critic ever said 

We're unaware of his racial make up 

We know he's an albino but can't science the face up 

Never question what I am 

 

G O D knows if you don't, you can never understand 

So you need only know that I'm unrelenting 

Nothing breaking, never ending, seldom bending 

Cast shadows like light descending 

 

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Must not discuss divorce with the case still pending 

But I got some shit to tell you on my next record 

For now, we and Sage Francis connected and did 

 

Damage, uh 

Damage, uh 

 

Wrote this one a couple days after Christmas 

Hope is one struggled game thats persistent 

0 plus 1 2, for Self, no assistance 

Pistol clear before this new year existed 

 

Somebody get the door, fuck it, let 'em snore 

It's all been said before, buried in a metaphor 

Lucy is Hip Hop, and Jacob's a prince 

Sean is an old man, and Slug is a PIMP now 

 

They say I'm buggin' because of the way I love 'em 

Nervous 'cause I know I'll never make the perfect husband 

What, they treat me like LL for art fucks 

They hang out and argue about my clown thought and snort rocks 

 

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From the twin cities, call it the deuce 

Skinny grizzly bear alcoholic on the loose 

Sing with me, show your love, give me proof 

Flip the switch to damage and make this planet move 

 

Never intended on making records that seemed too slick 

Peeps move quick from cheap music to G-UNIT 

Weak bullshit pulls chicks, but Joe Beats flosses every day 

 

Ain't he ain't talkin' 'bout my gold teeth 

My hobo teeth is no sleep for seeking soulmates 

Getting cold feet, if my queen don't awake 

My feeble bones break, spines curve 

(Now I'm serious) 

 

People don't take time to learn outside the pyramids 

What the dilly is? I'm unsure, but so sin surr 

Get your hurr did, that ain't a perm, yo, that's a temporary 

That ain't a wormhole, that's a cemetary where they bury the lies 

 

I'm lampin', I'm cold, cold lampin' out in the snow, campin' 

Cuttin' wires so your phone can't ring 

You don't know a damn thing after your city gets undertaken 

Pass me a sissy so sucka I'll slay him 

 

Damage, uh, damage, uh 

Dances, famine 

Damper, dancer, Francis 

Hah, MF Doom on the beat 

 

Non Prophets, Slug and Ali 

Together at last, like cocks and cunts 

Yeah, let's fuck it up, clip that beat 

 

You know, we're pretty much humanous 

And that's where we'd like to work from 

From that vantage point 

 

Exactly and you know Non Prophets is spelled 

Like you know, like P O R P H E T like meaning 

Like Non Prophets, almost like a pun in the word 

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