歌词
Brother Ali is back in town
Came a long way to make that sound
Break through earth on hallowed ground
Paid with my blood to wear this crown
Brother Ali is back in town
World on my shoulder weigh me down
Break through earth on hallowed ground
Paid with my blood to wear this crown
Fact about it I'm a force of nature
Leader of men, boss of my organization
I ain't into bein ostentatious
I authored the pages that caught a lot of y'all in the matrix
Soon as I got a break I was off to the races
Invaded the remotest possible places
Seen it first hand yeah it's hard to explain it
I been around the world left my heart on them stages
They want your boy all on they faces
Hollered out of raw they holler in amazement
I follow all the greatest, A-list, taste makers
That shaped us and they're all innovators
I'm so firmly grounded in the basics
Get dishonored get pounded to the pavement
Dealin with the voice of the nameless, faceless
Face it your participation ain't gonna be painless
I won't debate that I'm sort of a sadist
I use most your faces to sharpen my blade with
Combat takin place not entertainin
Life's been lost it's a hostile arrangement
Your eyes never spied where I've been
Low parts where the heights of rhymin
Back alleys where the dice is flyin
Darkness is tryin the lights are blindin
Shiest environment the nights are violent
Red beam silent the sirens cryin
Cling mighty tight to your life survivin
Nights where the roaches and mice might slide in
The highest you can climb is that limelight
And so divin on that mic meant fightin
Braggin rights are all that you rhyme with
Can't stand to see all your pride get sliced in
When the spotlight hit my shit y'all just
Bet I'mma stomp this
Motherfuckin party till it's cold and lifeless
Close your eyelids
Behold the righteous it's cold as night gets
There was a stand off and it's like a Russian dude, a old black pimp
Dude, some gangster black dude, some Armenian dude like a motley crew
Literally like a weirdo, but street, angry, grown ass men against me
And Dibbs and Art and the God Loves Ugly crew. And it's like a line
And I walk in between em and I just start goin off like, "Cuz, blood
Like mothafucka I'mma get on the phone and I'mma make everybody cry"
I'm just talkin crazy I'm mad it's my hometown I'm bout to call the
Homies, but you know like the old pimp dude had a
Piece or somethin like a gun or somethin and it was
About to jump off and then he goes like, "Oh, ain't you
Brother Ali? Brother Ali you a baaad mothafucka man!"