SISTER by Brockhampton
Released : 2017
[Part 1: SISTER]
[Merlyn Wood]
Drink, got the alcopop with it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t got no chains in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t listen what the blogs tell me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know niggas got their own agenda, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Joba]
I’ve got [censored] but she would never know
I like to hide them, so much I lose myself
That’s why I’m pure to some, a psychopath to others
And grew up in counselling, flippin’ off my counselors
They gave me mood stabilisers but when I came off ’em I was violent
Took the drugs that I wanted which didn’t help with the voices
They just grew louder and louder
They called the people who’d just chatter and chatter
I juggle all my personalities
[Robert Ontenient]
“Estoy tan harto y cansado, no puedo seguir asíendo esto ojalá pudiera rendir me pero tengo seguir siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos”
[Kevin Abstract]
I find myself gettin’ better by the ***’ minute
Number one, my momma always had to save the minutes
Got some D’s dropped out wanted to be Russell Simmons
Gotta keep workin’, my head or in a vision
Where the kitchen at? Keep the lyrics written
Raid my cell and ***, askin’ for forgiveness
I just turn into somebody sellin’ lemonade
Kiss your kiss and then before them ***, run away
[Kevin Abstract]
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don’t care what they call me
[Kevin Abstract]
This for all my bro niggas, this for all them drugs, ***
That you niggas made when I was still livin’ at home, ***
Did it on my own, ***, grew up and I bossed out
Grew up and I bossed out, grew up and I bossed out
[Matt Champion]
I see you peekin’ through bushes and tryna get secret ingredients from us
I know that you do it ‘cause you see us
Boomin’ like C4 when you hit that detonator
Lucky lucky on the elevator
Eat my dust baby I’ll see ya later
I could always call your bluff
You already said enough
Take a risk *** still sitting on your ass
Waiting for a handout
Giving nothin’ put your hands down
Ooh yeah, this for the culture
Ooh yeah, this important
*** off with that slang ***
*** off with that networking
Keep ya mouth where the money at
[Dom Mclennon]
Yellow lights on my dashboard, red flags in the rearview
I know I’m the one that made you upset, but all I wanna do is see you
You know that lately I don’t think straight, but I don’t really know what I’m doing now
‘Cause everybody got me *** up, I’m struggling while on the move now
Yellow lights on my dashboard, red flags in the rearview
I know I’m the one that made you upset, but all I wanna do is see you
You know that lately I don’t think straight, but lately I don’t know what to do now
‘Cause everybody got me *** up, I’m struggling while on the move now
[Kevin Abstract]
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don’t care what they call me
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don’t care what they call me
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don’t care what they call me
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don’t care what they call me
[Part 2: NATION]
[Kevin Abstract]
Barely got control of it, must’ve got a hold of it
Threw me to the ground and left a scar right on my *** lips
I look in the closet when I think about the past life
Never good in my wallet, tryna see if I got my cash right
*** a flight, they ain’t never wanted to treat my pack right
*** a job, they ain’t never treat my mom and dad right
[Ameer Vann]
I hate the quiet suburbs, I hate those picket fences
I hate the separation, first thing they called me: ***
I fight, I got suspended
My teachers saw me hit him
So they ain’t listen to me, and from that moment on
I would learn that I was different, I would grow to see the difference
Second guessing my decisions, black bodies come up missing
[Kevin Abstract]
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
[Dom McLennon]
I would walk through the halls at my own pace
Every lunch, I would flow, having no place
All the books in my bag till my bones ache
Wonder how the world would be if I had no face
If I had no heart, if I had no skin
And I was just thoughts, reminiscing the things always brushed off
Had my Father tell me I was just off
And when I look at the things that I’ve been through
And the things I survived and at what cost?
All alone in my life that I just lost
All this *** persevere to the pole vault
In the eyes of the law I’m a problem
In the eyes of blogs i’m a paycheck
In the eyes of the world I’m an icon
In the eyes of my own I ain’t start yet
In the eyes of the law I’m a problem
In the eyes of the blogs i’m paycheck
In the eyes of the world I’m an icon
In the eyes that I own I ain’t start yet
[Kevin Abstract]
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble