BrotherHood (feat. Y.X.N. Greg)

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When it come in I gotta say it just right, yah, ckoo (Hell is you talkin bout sir?)
Imma light this bitch up bout Lil Greg
I got dis AR aimed right at his head
I tried to make peace but we filled em with led
We got dem sticks yah you heard what we said
Don't kick it with niggas they softer than Ted
Smokin dis Za got me high as a sped
No I can't kiss but I caught me some head
We turned into barbers we took off his dreads
Bout my lil' brother I bet I'll go fed
Bout my lil' brother I better go fed
It don't take none but a band to put on your head
If we gotta problem Imma pass my uzi to Greg (Bout my lil brother, bout my lil brother)
Pull up on em' then I shoot at his crew
Me and my niggas we takin' yah screws (Boom boom)
Talkin' all that shit when I was school
But you niggas really thought it was cool
Now it's blood drippin' just like a pool (Ching)
Me and my niggas just came out the stoop
Wit Blocko and we came from the boot (Okay)
Pass me the uzi you know I'm shoot (Boom boom)
That boy was talkin' so I hit up his hoe (Shh)
Go to the plug then I get me some more
Got that has better hit up my door
I'm makin' money but you niggas don't know (Uh huh)
Let me switch the flow my rap is so dope
Nigga wanted work we hit up his Toll
Set up a nigga he straight on Flat shoals
Beat a nigga ass just cause he told
Kill me a opp he smell just like mold
Go to Johnny just to get my wrist froze
You can have that bitch I got me some hoes
Shoot me a nigga right through the peep hole
Can't wife these hoes my heart really cold
Stack up my cash then I pour me a four
Kill me a nigga cause he was my foe
Fuckin' that bitch so I call her my hoe
Imma light dis bitch up bout Lil Greg
I got dis AR aimed right at his head
I tried to make peace but we filled em with led
We got dem sticks yah you heard what we said
Don't kick it with niggas they softer than Ted
Smokin dis Za got me high as a sped
No I can't kiss but I caught me some head
We turned into barbers we took off his dreads
Bout my lil' brother I bet I'll go fed
Bout my lil' brother I better go fed
It don't take none but a band to put on your head (I swear to god)
If we gotta problem Imma pass my uzi to Greg (Bout my lil brother, bout my lil brother)
He gone hit yah If you got slack imma pick it up (Yeah)
If you gone pull it make sure you buss (Ckoo)
In these hundreds that's all we trust (Guess what)
Niggas better know my step daddy got some shit in the house that make you go crazy
My momma better know she ain't raise no pussy baby (Crazy)
I stop at da house and I put that shit on
YXN they buss at your dome (Ckoo)
New FN it's covered in chrome
Put up them racks just to cover my own
Comin' off white City boy this shit no joke
Fresh backwood boy a nigga get smoked
JD walk around the trap when it's slow
Go to New York boy you'll get yah ass poked (Bah, bah)
Diamond back pistol it's on my hip
He didn't bring no luggage I hope he don't trip
I look like a plumber I put on dis drip (I look like a)
Feel like Max Payne when I fill up dis clip (I feel like a)
I feel like Mike Tyson when I beat up her lip (I feel like I'm)
Feel like myself when I take me a sip (I feel like I'm)
Light dis bitch up when I empty the clip
Imma light dis bitch up bout Lil Greg
I got dis AR aimed right at his head
I tried to make peace but we filled em with led
We got dem sticks yah you heard what we said
Don't kick it with niggas they softer than Ted
Smokin dis Za got me high as a sped
No I can't kiss but I caught me some head
We turned into barbers we took off his dreads
Bout my lil' brother I bet I'll go fed
Bout my lil' brother I better go fed
It don't take none but a band to put on your head
If we gotta problem Imma pass my uzi to Greg (Bout my lil brother, bout my lil brother)

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