Lyrics:
but you done ruined it (yes, you ruined me)
I'ma stop givin' it up, 'cause they keep using it (why? They keep using me)
I can feel when it's a problem
Brothers better strap they thang-thang
Ladies, don't let them in if
They don't have a condom
Brothers better strap they thang-thang
Ladies, don't let
brothers we ready to slide
All of these diamonds it gonna be mine
Sever ties when they lie
Xl till I die
MCM by my side
Prada Carry my pride
Mariah Cary my
the world's about to end
Born in the ghetto, it's hard to survive
Some have achieved and many brothers tried
But I realized which life to choose
I wanna
the world's about to end
Born in the ghetto, it's hard to survive
Some have achieved and many brothers tried
But I realized which life to choose
I wanna
Nicki Minaj!)
(I) Fuck with your soul like shETHER
(Will) You ain't the queen, I'll show you
(Not) Lipo your ass and belly
(Lose) I prove you lost
ice-cream
They only sicken me, don't let me play football
I'll sack the quarterback and jack the brother of the ball
I'm a troublemaker, never been a faker
don't demand of me for much
My sex drive been at an all time low
I can barley get it up!
Tryin' to keep another mother fucker happy
Swear I'm givin' up!
eyes
Can I lend him a hand
Let him still be a man
Will I run or still be by his side
Am I my brother's keeper
Yes I am!
Am I my brother's
brothers behind, no sisters behind
And through these hard, hard times
We givin Jah Jah the glory
And through these war and times
We leave nobody behind,
They killin' these kids (Uh, uh)
Lock up my brothers, they givin' 'em bids
Hands on the wheel and
They splittin' your wig
Breonna Taylor, we pray in your
(We got ya, back, I was raised in the hood)
I'll never turn my back on the hood
(I was raised in the hood)
Yeah you can take me out the hood
But you
you can start by givin' me a test drive
Give me a test drive (Aye!)
So I can take you for a ride
After midnight (Aye!)
We go downtown
Give a test drive
talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's
to hurt you now
What goes around comes around
(don’t cry young brother, everything is alright now)
Everything is alright now
Everything is alright young
whoozy off the percocet
Shoot it like a movie he a groupie we aint gotta fret
Uzi make em snoozi light my doobie then i gotta jet
Finna act up
Keep
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
tryin' to get by
I stutter step like rats no cool gats
Frenchise my brother this man can pull stacks
Perhaps, your plan to go plat' just went splat
Your
time
By myself in my head
To be lead
By the fiction they said
Seen it a lot
Stuck in a spot
Givin all that you got
Just for a shot
Everyone wants
why you still with her?
When you tell somebody no, you see the real in 'em
Slidin' in the Benz
You know that's my brother, so we call each other
That's where I'll be, my baby (that's where I'll be, my baby)
In my heart (oh yeah)
I'll always keep you with me (not a day goes by)
Not a day goes by
Cause he will not recover
I'll keep it undercover
I hate niggas
These my brothers
You know— That's not my baby (La dadada)
You know— That's not my baby
the tape
And keep your eyes on the niggas in Ward
Triple black in the candy painted car is the color of board
Me or my brother on pall with n'am nigga
We
by a beautiful chick
On a hot summer day to check out that (Aha)
I love a chick who got both (Aha)
Just a brother tryin' to make it, they say the grass
Discuss these ill keep on givin by the doobie brothers Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In