Artist: Dom Pachino f/ Shyheim Album: The Grunge Song: The Franklin Family Typed by: Cno Evil [Shyheim] The Franklin Family, we Staten Island legends Musha stole grandpa's keys and crashed his car in the terrace Got an Uncle Lenny G's, who jumped off the roof Ever since the Vietnam war, his screws been loose All my Uncle Michael do, is get drunk and play the lotto Talking bout "Born, let me hold a dollar, pay you back tomorrow" My cousin give about a hundred and three years Cousin Un got nine in with like sixteen more years Through his first born, my cousin Tawana got shot in the head When I was just a little boy, Kane coming home after a long stretch Family room, and say these brothers, same dudes, fuck our mothers Grandma had twenty five kids, two of my aunts passed away From the heps, grandpa died from smoking cancer sticks Freddy Red finally F-R-E-E, cousin got an O-B-C-C for an V-O-P Can't forget Remy Hennessey, H, we B.B. My Aunt Nici she a Christian, told her I was God she started flipping My Cousin Niss like my sis, Cousin Gun clap his strap and he spit Can't forget my Uncle Duck, served with five kids Gerber P, his fat man and breeze, we all the Franklin Family My mother did state bids, father did state bids I didid state bids, we the Franklin Family My cousins did state bids, aunts did state bids Uncles did state bids, we the Franklin Family