Lyrics:
, burnin' up, for you, baby
Give it up for Big Rob
Yo, we're burnin' up in the place tonight
The brothers singin' loud (and were feelin' right)
Get up
(the brother got the rap)
DMX the great
The brother got the rap
Dr. Seuss, drop it on 'em
The brother got the rap, the brother got the rap
and rap should be my middle name
Lil Twist and Young Game, no Roc-a-fela ella
This rap game ain't easy
Oh wait it is easy when your big brother's WEEZY
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
And the brothers singin' loud (and were feelin' right)
Get up and dance (don't try to fight it)
Big Rob's for real (and that's no lie)
Stop, drop and roll (and
And the brothers singin' loud (and were feelin' right)
Get up and dance (don't try to fight it)
Big Rob's for real (and that's no lie)
Stop, drop and roll (and
for you baby
We're burnin' up in this place tonight
Your brothers sing it loud, we're feelin' right
Get up and dance, don't try and fight it
Big
STAY PROPER
Artist: Rico Davis
Genre: Adult Contemporary/World Music
Written by: The LoA
RAP
She got dat gushy
Million dollar cookie
She don’t
Just need y'all 3 to send me 1 verse apiece
For this Heatmakerz beat and Brother's Keeper 1
Simple mathematics, I'm addin' up to all these rap addicts
, burnin' up, for you, baby
Burnin' up in the place tonight
And the brothers singin' loud (and were feelin' right)
Get up and dance (don't try to fight it)
Yeah, let's get it, (Mumbles)
Ouh, ay I grew up round suburbans, don't get mad when I pull up in suburbans
Grew up in the hood?
No, I grew up round
shit don't make no sense
Pullin' up in that spaceship, yeah
My name like the Rangers, I write in Stone
Chano my nigga, he right or he wrong
Stars
love thy brother
And I ain't never gave a shit about a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a young'n stomach
You niggas better take
love thy brother
And I ain't never gave a shit about a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a young'n stomach
You niggas better take
inclined
If rap was made by (?) then redeemed because
You ain't got no ice cream
So take a seat in the rear
Don't dare to compare, cause I swear, you
my niggas now
(me and all my niggas now)
We posted by the water burnin'
Blunts and sippin' liquor down
(me and all my niggas now)
Stickin'
from a lover
Beside my brother
S-see-O-T
I just laughed
'Cause no one can defeat me
This selection number two
Is "My Philosophy"
Number one
it always remains
[ CHORUS: The Holmes Brothers ]
I remember
When we used to play shoot-em-up, bang-bang
I remember
When we used to play shoot-em-up
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
in the room
I’m Narleydude
Turnin up Turnin Turnin up
Burinin up Burnin up Burnin up
Sellin a Sellin a Sellin a
Brick of whatever etcetera
I got some
Burnin' burnin' up like a Jonas brother
And we going up know you're jealous brother
Kerosene and love inside my solo cup
It's making me feel lively
And I'm
Deb, or Fendi? You a A-list groupie
And to be the Queen of Rap, you gotta actually rap
The whole industry know that your shit is a wrap
No, to be
paranoid, you know I'm burnin' those trees
Saw a lot of niggas die, some niggas survived
And those that did did it by the skin of their hide
Dodgin' that
way I rap I got sixty lines
Straighten up my act you would think my God had shifted my spine
He just came in and fixed the scoliosis
He cleared my debt,
.jpg/300px-Jonas_Brothers_4th_of_July_Show_Taping_in_Cleveland_(51277060141).jpg "Jonas Brothers")
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