DJ Kay Slay - My Brother Keeper lyrics

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DJ Kay Slay - My Brother Keeper lyrics

[Intro: Hussein Fatal] Hussein, Jersey block, braaaa [Verse 1: Hussein Fatal] Yeah, I pop a top down, blaze a snapback You look hungry, n***a, betta reed yo crack bag The belly of the beast is empty, we starvin' n***as got they history messy, P. Marvin Sneak thru they dreams, 'stead of rackin' up chase news k**az out there tryna be fearce, so I'm replacin' 'em Had to write the serial number, I'm defacin' 'em n***as lost they Grammy award, they third basin' 'em What's left venom, I'mma beat it out 'em I broke my first bamboo and rode the reed upon the Beat it album Ever since, dim we ride, n***a, You pro'ly thuggin' in a small a** town, probably high, n***a The kids lost, ain't leadin' 'em right These so called OGs ain't feedin' 'em right A'ight? Trap to cop the n***as down like a G top 'em Bloodshots, feather that a** just like a peaco*k Hot, flame on legend, Jersey block Russian roulette with my name on seven, The ugly caterpillar right before the bu*terfly, 45 rockin' to sleep, singin' my lullaby [Hook: Hussein Fatal] Everybody lookin' fo' change, but ain't changin' Yung n***as lookin' fo' gangs, but ain't bangin' Soft n***as lookin' fo' cops, but they tellin' Sittin' down, ready to snitch, I mean yellin' [Verse 2: Young Noble] Too hard fo' the radio, they don't play this This the kind of hip-hop, these n***as don't make this Forgot about the struggle, and n***as in the cages Finna take it back to Adidas with no laces We just spittin' out rhymes, or spittin' out razors n***as still mad, I can see it in they faces Shine without diamonds, outlaw's anics Black Rolls cruise from the crack to the projects Dope so good, make your baby mama nose bleed They appreciate this sh** more overseas Uncut, untampered with, remember? AZ told you n***as life's a b**h Remember? Tuck D. told you b**hes, pump yo fence All my G rapsters still on this road to the wretched hip-hop In it's truest form, sway Puma's on Who stay right there with the (???) The noble outlaw, Makaveli trend, and I'm from a choose crew Like Big Daddy Kane. Courtesy of Slay, this is strictly for the streets Ain't no peace till my n***as get a piece. Come on! [Bridge: Young Noble] Ride wid us, or collide wid us, it's as simple as that fo' me and my n***as We train war stories, outlaw< on the ride, jealous n***as I despise Look at my eyes, come on! [Verse 3: Onyx] (Fredro Starr) Let's get is unplugged, one slug is one thug That gun love, run d** with yung thugs When the d** come, slug son, the rocks come With the snob done, till I saw the plug one (Sticky Fingaz) Listen, dum dum, know what hood I come from?! I come with a hunit n***as, that's my plus one Run up on these lil' college n***as from thrust funds Nas get one mike? I don't really want one (Fredro Starr) Back at 'em, back at 'em, we strap at 'em I clock back, I click click click clock at 'em I snap at 'em, I ride a tele tech at 'em And back paddle (Sticky Fingaz) Yo, lemme get a crack at 'em Back stab 'em, cut 'em up, hash tag 'em Walkin' out the bank with blunts and cash draggin' Garbage truck got my name, I trash bang 'em Murder game show love (Fredro Starr) You betta keep steppin', we keep rubbers to keep thrumpin' You got three seconds: 3 2 1 We got Kay Slays, three Glocks, tree sweepers Ace Ks, blowin' up, heat seekers (Sticky Fingaz) Betta make way, betta pardon the AK My game's honest, no more blunts in the A trays Throw that piece of pine, cut a n***a up eight ways Last 48, you won't be found for eight days (Fredro Starr) We kickin' doors in, closed doors get forced in This a caution, pay up, extortion! Or get tossed in, winners get bossed in Or get tossed out the plank, or in a cross win Paw! (Sticky Fingaz) Sticky Fingaz, doublecross a n***a Gun in yo hand, don't make me force you n***as Come with the bread, or it's gonna cost you n***as Take you to the roof, jump! Chris Cross you n***as

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