Postmen

Brotherly Love

Postmen


Can't stop, won't stop 
Living to remain 
Comes with teardrops 
Got to break the chain 
Surviving in this game got me 
Falling but I can't let go 
I realize life dies and time 
Flies 
We compromise I'm a worried 
Men closing my eyes 
Aware of all kind of problems I share when 
I solved 'em 
Discuss 'em learn from 'em then desolve 'em 
We done starving we rule now 
Constantly move out stare at the crowd 
Emotionless you know my whereabouts 
I'm in my own world I follow my spirit cause 
Brotherly love that's what I'm about and thinking 
Off 
They locked 'em up for years now we miss him 
Around 
He grew old behind the concrete walls guarding 
His drawls 
Living this law cause hopefully the light he saw 
Cause times is changing no one's adult no more the 
Vibes are cold 
I bless the story that's why the smile on my face is 
Worried 
About the things the unexpected life brings 
So I can hear the cry for freedom as the bird sings 
To deal with this and keep living is just struggling 
(chorus) 
Bad news broke the day my brother's been put away 
Inside a cell there he'll live in hell and shall obey 
Family rumors spread out streetwise 
Coffeeshop style 
Already noticed on police files 
These documents made it hard for him 
Trial begins 
Ended up six years of judgment 
Doing his bit 
Lost in touch with his little son he never seen he 
Never heard from 
Captivated by his moms you know how that be 
Amsterdam's a big city got me searching madly got 
To meet my little cousin at the age of five is sadly 
Sometimes life don't make no sense 
We just dockworkers musicians 
We write documents kid 
I'm not used to the concrete penitentiaries 
They locked blood up it's family 
They scared memories 
My feelings hurt now 
We hold strong stand firm now 
The flame is burned out, the word is out 
No doubt 
(chorus) 
Ya still got some little time to spend I put you on 
Two years to come from now I smuggle goods 
Bring in the polm distract the guard watch the arm 
Check the palm the stuff wrapped up in plastic 
Straight from the hood 
You can sell it or smoke some as you inhale 
Your brains felt it sparked cells 
Now they've melted 
My heart is freezing by seeing your face when I'm 
Leaving 
It's your little brother speaking might come to see 
You next weekend