Lyrics:
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
thought you knew (I thought you knew)
Brother don't smoke your pain away (Why)
Cast your pain unto Christ cause that's the better way
He cares for man
God
brothers steal from me?
Woman is queen, she feeds what you need at birth
Research of self, develops your mental health
Man is king, lead the route
But some
taking care of that
Just stop talking leave me alone ain't no time for that chitter chat
I moonwalk hit it from the back messing with a brother that you
taking care of that
Just stop talking leave me alone ain't no time for that chitter chat
I moonwalk hit it from the back messing with a brother that you
taking care of that
Just stop talking leave me alone ain't no time for that chitter chat
I moonwalk hit it from the back messing with a brother that you
you been, my brother?
Straight up, give you dap and hug
'Cause I'ma love you like we've
Been brothers to the end, brother
Man, I holler at my brother
world, believe me
Nothin' make a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my lady
Being blessed don't mean I don't get depressed
Being there don't mean you could be here and do it better than me
Music I make for deep thinkers they
is it so
Do you get a kick, out of tellin brothers no?
No it's not that see you don't understand
How should I put it, I got a man
What's your man
through your window something like +Brother Man+
It's just who we are
If I see yar, it's E.R
Vacay in D.R., shirt and jeans, g-star
Tell me how they
hear from
It's the funky man, the brother with the same sound
I've been coolin about a year and some change now
So hand over the microphone cause it's my
world, believe me
Nothin' make a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my lady
It's so mother fucking soulful man
It's so mother fucking soulful man
To CMB
On and on
Am I my brother's keeper?
Yes, I am
Am I my brother's keeper?
What can really make a man? No gold or money clips
And, honey, dips don't make a brother, no, no, don't make a brother golden
What can really make
riding's at an all time high
Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly
Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky
I came up robbin', starvin', Sun
man, better know I really mean that shit
We really doing this, we past the point of only dreaming it, yeah
Never had a brother you the closest thing I
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
let niggas know
You better let niggas know
I don't play about my Benjamin's
Keep on playing I shoot at your mans
She pull up on me cause she a fan
Fuck
fate, God say be patient for that
Man all I got is my gangster, better not go playing with that
Anything get taken from us, my folk, we takin' in back
Bet
a Clan
Certer than the circle creates the better man
The colors, the brothers, the key, the motherland
This causes to assemble this blackman
Red, Black
like lumber
If hun wants to swing ep', she takes my beeper number
The skills go back to the days of flippin' coins
Pasttime readin' books by my man
much more together
Boy, we can do much more together
I'm nothing but a selfish man
I'm nothing but a privileged brother
And did you think I'd stay
hunt man out deh a hunt chedda
Nuh bother worry yourself mama
Me a tell yuh say me deh mongst mi real brothers
Nuh bother worry yourself mama
A hunt man
.jpg/199px-The_Swon_Brothers_(22156089649).jpg "The Swon Brothers")
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