Brotherly Love lyrics

Artist  : Postmen 
Song : Brotherly Love



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														   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