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Brocode

In popular culture, the Bro Code is a friendship etiquette to be followed among men or, more specifically, among members of the bro subculture. The term was invented and popularized by Barney Stinson, a character from the television show How I Met Your Mother. Katherine Connor Martin, head of content creation at Oxford Dictionaries, recognized Stinson as "the quintessence of a certain iteration of the contemporary bro". It states that a bro, if taken over to another bro's home to play "Video Games" the former must be provided with a drop back to original pickup point by the latter. more »

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We been praying for
Minute yeah of cause
Still around old dogs
We cousin more than
Besties or all dee sissies
Best believe we in this
For that Visa, Mona Lisa
Somewhere outside Africa
We throwing peace signs
As we lead son
We elite son OG'd in
Is just me and my clique
Coming through like mob deep
We aint looking for friends
Rather say Benz
Nigga f*ck your advance
I'm already advanced now am
Man on the moon
Not Neil Armstrong
Bullet proof vest don't need that
Cops need that caps pealed back
F*ck your and your call backs
Sipping lean playing lean back
F*ck that where alcohol at
Bro code doing nu never mind
Now Paint the town black Motown black Super man black we bad
We bad boys bad where will at
Marten Lawrence f*ck a law man Can't live it up give it up or fill it up
We got the whole city out
Space jam cartoonist
Surrounded by hood clowns
They should add a lil taste on you
You are just a juvenile delinquent
Abusing the system
Can't blame him
Yall know am ancient
Am about a thousand years fool, About 2 thousand years fool
About 3 thousand years full I wasn't Counting years fool
We been praying for
Minute yeah of cause
Still around old dogs
We cousin more than
Besties or all dee sissies
Best believe we in this
For that Visa, Mona Lisa
Somewhere outside Africa
We throwing peace signs
As we lead son
We elite son OG'd in
Is just me and my clique
Coming through like mob deep
We aint looking for friends
Rather say Benz
Nigga f*ck your advance
I'm already advanced now am
Man on the moon
Not Neil Armstrong
Not Neil Armstrong but dis here
Be also be moon high and
Landed after them faking that they landed
Kiss my black ass goodbye cuz I just land
Advances yeah we bout carry on
Curious ancient style
F*ck the connotation if they
Ranking they ain't ranking
Taxi driver style f*ck em look
We In this caution still
Don't applaud us yet
Still working yeah
Yeah Boss shit
Yeah, chilling like they reverends
Acting up that's when we mingle with their girlfriends not the wifey yeah
Not switching I said it with devotion
Yeah
Go do the basics
African great and late giving us greenlight
Blood the same always remember 14th generation, still African
Oh yeah screaming blessings
Get the massage we the masses
We been praying for
Minute yeah of cause
Still around old dogs
We cousin more than
Besties or all dee sissies
Best believe we in this
For that Visa, Mona Lisa
Somewhere outside Africa
We throwing peace signs
As we lead son
We elite son OG'd in
Is just me and my clique
Coming through like mob deep
We aint looking for friends
Rather say Benz
Nigga f*ck your advance
I'm already advanced now am
Man on the moon
Not Neil Armstrong

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