The Brazy Bunch, A-Wax & King Iso - Trip lyrics

[Verse 1: A-Wax] Caught 'em at the light and had to pepper the tint We was doing all them drills, how come you never went? I be catching all these dubs, how come you never win? Brody [?] ain't producing no hits I just called to say I'm proud, keep producing them hits They got [?] in the box, prolly doing some dips Yesterday I sent money for some noodles and chips All the twisting turns in life, Pieru is a trip My and Leedo still talk, but it ain't what it was Guess the fans hit the door and made 'em change into thugs Last time I saw Dice, I wish I gave him a hug Told Rich a hundred times to quit taking them drugs, yeah Wake up in the morning, pray for mama bands Hella people changing on me now that I done got some bands su*ker kept on hiding so we got his mans I don't see us separate, going back again [Chorus: A-Wax & King Iso] I lied a million times, in the end it wasn't nothing And we may got different parents, none the less, you my brother Don't be asking for the fade from me less you my brother I never wish 'em jail, only death to the su*kers I never wish 'em jail, I never wish 'em jail Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: King Iso] I quit wishing ni**as well and wish 'em what they deserve Went from out the mud with 'em to you shoveling dirt Over their body thinking to yourself "What was it worth?" To see a lifelong homie become one with the Earth I'll make another rid of me before I'm done with this verse 'Cause when you get to a success, it gotta come with a curse Imagine ni**as who you used to tell you love 'em at first Then only comfortable around them with a gun in your shirt fu*k it, hop in the bucket, popped the clutch and I swerved God got me, bro keep asking when I'm coming to church If I ever called you my brother, never wanted you hurt But discovering otherwise was hard to stomach the words Petty when they changed the opps, you probably wanted a verse Got disgruntled, to some others went and uttered some words That was beef, imagine how it leaves your mother disturbed Well she look at me as a son ni**a, fu*k what you heard [Chorus: A-Wax & King Iso] I lied a million times, in the end it wasn't nothing And we may got different parents, none the less, you my brother Don't be asking for the fade from me less you my brother I never wish 'em jail, only death to the su*kers I never wish 'em jail, I never wish 'em jail Yeah, yeah, yeah