Izzy Jone$ - I Am My Brother'z Keeper Lyrics

Police in plain cars
With out of county tags
Riding thru my 'hood like a bounty law passed
All i see is
Boarded up homes
"The Beans" feels like a barren wasteland
This the bottom
Gotta appreciate the less
To gain more
That's apart of becoming a man
Die on my feet
Wont live on my knees
For anyone or amounts of cash
What's happiness & peace?
And does it last?
Is it free?
Or is there a hidden hand?
By any means
Buy any chance
Opportunity is rare in this land

By any means
Necessary
It's a means to an end
Like a record on a needle
We spin, we spin
By any means
Necessary
It's a means to an end
Like a record on a needle
We spin, we spin
In circles
Thin line threaded through a needle
Within
In circles
Like a record on a needle
We spin, we spin
We spin, we spin

Round and round we go
Life's no merrigo
Takes one to and fro
While in one place
Even though
Travels fast and slow
Up and down it flows
But the source of movement
Has no trace
Feeling sick
But stay buckled in
You should at least make until the end
Never know what's ahead of you
So
Stay focus and notice the motion
Controlling the crowd
One must not fear the opponent
That's a easy way to go down
Put over 10,000 hours
Spent them on the ground
But next 100,000
It's simplex
Different breed
Like the head of a falcon verse Set
No one's perfect
Or expect
Just accept I'm willing to dream

By any means
Necessary
It's a means to an end
Like a record on a needle
We spin, we spin
By any means
Necessary
It's a means to an end
Like a record on a needle
We spin, we spin
In circles
Thin line threaded through a needle
Within
In circles
Like a record on a needle
We spin, we spin
We spin, we spin