Lyrics:
glad
The chillest little brother that a brother could have
You will always be family Water's Thicker Than Blood
'Til they take me above I will show you
I was just a little kid
Dealing with some loneliness
I made a birthday wish
For a little brother
Time flew by to year 2012
My unexpected miracle
To the black with a fat rap with a fat sack
With a little bit a funk in my napsack
Take it back to the brother land
And I was smotherin' stupid idiots like
brothers was sippin that sprite
Had little broodie by my side he ready to drill
He was gripping that tool or shit tight
Just a youngin who was lost in
know they don't wanna go back, no glory
Scene IV, the pimp got took out by Barry's brother
We got this tip on some new fresh bait
Money in their heads
things, I was little
You showed me how to roll a joint
Embarrassed the hell outta me and my brothers
Smuggling dope and abusing my mother
Calling me faggot
game on my back
Might stand tall like Shaq
Platinum plaques on my backboards like pressure I went through
Use my intellect I don't get used by intellect
by the name of Gas
These brothers made you get loose
They was down with a brother called Cousin Bruce
They used to jam in the center
You had to pay
This is protected, by the red, the black, and the green
with a KEY!
[Brother J]
I was sittin by the river with my warrior's gun
A bunch of caveboys
[Originally by 50 Cent]
No shorty, it's Beyonce,
We gonna' party like, it's ya birthday,
We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday
So put ya drink
Slained by the hands of the blacks
[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape
I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky Kyte
His body language demanded
that
Unless the nigga died by the police
Every time I come through the hood
They done put a young brother on a tee
And y'all ain't give a fuck about him
Put a 50 on your head for my little brother (50)
Pullin' up to Vegas in a helicopter (hey)
VVS diamonds like a chandelier
Shawty, she give ass, I
Met a girl by the name of Miss Fortune
Her daddy was a very rich man
He told me, "Son, proceed with caution
If you wanna take my little girl's
a little while
I think I see my brother coming riding a many mile
Brother, did you get me some silver? Did you get a little gold?
What did you bring, bring
four might just
Turn up at your show me watching in a venue
Man we're leaving with your soul
I ain't tweeting little hoes
I need my P's to come and grow
I met this girl last night
She say all you boys the same
I tell her girl hold your mouth
Your little man them not even what they claim
Them little
by the name of Gas
These brothers made you get loose
They was down with a brother called Cousin Bruce
They used to jam in the center
You had to pay
I wasn't ready left my home and been alone huh
I know my pops was hurt my little brother felt worse
I was looking for my mama through the city now
wasn't me, it was him, it wasn't me
And my little brother said, it wasn't me, it was him
My daddy had a real quick way of solving a problem real quick
He
'cause you're locked away
Now tell me, do you really think crime pays?
Scheming on taking what your brother had?
(You little sucker) you're talkin'
All
[King James]
Yo Savon, you're my man and everything else
But you just can't run up in this building and shoot
And fools got my brother hostage, man
May we gather
The trees arch over my face
The light passes through the little holes in the leaves that cast
A shadow into my eyes
I can no longer see
.jpg/224px-Blues_is_a_woman_Reitz_(Little_Brother_Montgomery).jpg "Little Brother Montgomery")
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