Rob Markman - Fredo lyrics

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Rob Markman - Fredo lyrics

[Intro: Emilio Sparks] Takin’ care of me? You’re my kid brother, and you take care of me? Do you ever think about that? Did you ever once, think about that? Send Fredo off to do this Send Fredo off to do that Let Fredo take care of some Mickey Mouse Club somewhere Send Fredo to pick someone up at the airport I’m your older brother, and I was stepped over [Verse 1] Never take sides against the fam, you know that Used to be love, I’m wishin’ we could go back We rocked the same kicks, wore the same throwbacks Now you sh** where you eat, and shop where you stole at You my brother, you ain’t gotta apologize Went from boys to men, ain’t had to harmonize Went from New Jacks, to G-Money and Nino Me I was Flipper, you was Gator with the needle Sneakin’ in the crib, don’t let the good reverend see you Swallowed all my pride, put away my ego Then I ordered the hit, deliver us from evil The Corleone boys, rest in peace to Vito [Chorus] Fredo, said you breakin’ my heart And everything we put together, now you takin’ apart I mean, how could you ever, ever hate on the squad Leave me no choice, gotta take him to God, damn Gotta dead my own brother Gotta dead my own brother Gotta dead my own brother sh**’s real, how the f** I’ma tell my mother? [Verse 2] Never take sides against the fam, you know this Tears in my eyes when I sat down and wrote this Mama always said don’t let ’em disrespect your house I’m Charlie Murphy, no doubt, when they disrespect your couch Foes tried to plot on me, almost had to drop on me sh** was too perfect, planned it out properly We was boss motherf**er Come to find out you roll with Hyman Roth motherf**er? Now I gotta catch a body, ready to pull a Homi Then you let it slip, said you knew Johnny I knew it was you Long kiss in Havana, don’t know what else to do [Chorus] Fredo, said you breakin’ my heart And everything we put together, now you takin’ apart I mean, how could you ever, ever hate on the squad Leave me no choice, gotta take him to God, damn Gotta dead my own brother Gotta dead my own brother Gotta dead my own brother sh**’s real, how the f** I’ma tell my mother? [Verse 3] Never take sides against the fam, we learnt this Everything that’s mine’s is yours, we earnt it Built a couple bridges, never thought you’d burn it Used to cut the gra**, never thought you were the serpent My love unconditional, yours had conditions Never aired dirty laundry, or dishes in the kitchen I paid close attention, but you? You never listened Put ’em in the boat and get ’em while he fishin’ I understand why Q let Bishop fall ‘Cause once the devil take a hold, they gon’ get us all And use emotions to control you That’s how they got Sonny at the toll booth [Chorus] Fredo, said you breakin’ my heart And everything we put together, now you takin’ apart I mean, how could you ever, ever hate on the squad Leave me no choice, gotta take him to God, damn Gotta dead my own brother Gotta dead my own brother Gotta dead my own brother sh**’s real, how the f** I’ma tell my mother? [Outro] But it ain’t the way I wanted it I could handle things I’m smart It’s not like how everybody says I’m not dumb, I’m smart And I want some respect

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