Smoothe Da Hustler - My Brother My Ace lyrics

[Hook: Smoothe Da Hustler & Trigger Tha Gambler] You're my brother right? No doubt You gettin' down No doubt Word Word to mother Smoothe, i'm going all out You're my brother right? No doubt You gettin' down No doubt Word Word to mother Trig', i'm going all out [Verse 1: Smoothe Da Hustler & Trigger Tha Gambler] What you think n***a? You're my blood, my motherf**ing heart We was doing the back to back from the start It started from back to back Gat to gat, now it's track to track So welcome All you ?herbs? get done up run up with your gun up All n***as get hung up Jack- Set position Black suitcase, black fatigue Strapped- Gun holster Ready to toast ya and roast ya Leave you clapped Drop MCs like heart collapse so dead that While i drop degrees and show you motherf**ers where our heads at We soft? Who said that? (Clack, clack) Underground anthem ? Rap f** with Saratoga, get your head cracked Broken Language, brother force Some other force Trigger Tha Gambler, i'm my brother's keeper but i ? no devil cross Fake frontin' f*ggots Soft like crab ? ? ? My craft go static p**y n***as get dramatic Dramatic you n***as p**y static Cause craft my ? is got a fabric Like soul f*ggots frontin' fake if you backwards Any crew that refuse rules and regulations Get reicarnated in two's on s** n***as i move with threats Threats i move with, Bruise sh** Mentally confuse the loot sh** sh** loots the confused Mentally she bruise the crew slick Paralization, cripple paramedic I scheme more hospital checks than drug, money, diabetic [Hook] [Verse 2: Smoothe Da Hustler & Trigger Tha Gambler] God gave me a gift I'm giving him one back That's a black bag with a ribbon Sealed tight with a tag A one way shipment with no sight I'm giving spiritual dead flights so n***as get yo' head right And i was blessed with sinister schemes, minister dreams Scientific chemist to drug, makes this for the teens The laser Place to place, erase the trigger Embrace the chaser, Downtown courtroom judge facer For reporters i caught ? Till the ? ? ? I knew a order to slaughter from borders and cross water The gun way Cause one day it's all walk Till then Friday and Saturday it be my daughter's and my son day T-S-R-M-I-O-G-O-G-T-E-H-R-E Smoothe Da Hustler, Trigga n***a It's the n***a Trigga, Smoothe Da Hustla Customer servin' drug smuggler Smugglin' d** servin' customer DR Period Period DR We are Are we? No doubt Doubt no Ya see n***a n***a se ya [Hook]