Stro - Brother's Keeper lyrics

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Stro - Brother's Keeper lyrics

[Astro : Verse 1] You got two young black males living in the ghetto One's a goon, other's a cool type of fellow They call him Melo, cos he play ball Type small but on any court He slay all Get the dough from bets To keep his mom's respect Never rude, clever dude that thinks professional However, his homeboy, known as chrome boy Keep a tec 9 tucked by his behind Chrome grew up on his own His parents were unknown Rumor has it, his moms was a crack addict He breaks from the crime in time He back at it All black cabin jackin' is a habit Quick to let off clips when men trip The only thing he really value is his friendship With a n***a named melo When things get deeper Both gotta ask am I my brother's keeper [Astro : Hook] When the situation gets deeper Am I am I am I my brother's keeper When the enemy tries to greet ya Am I am I am I my brother's keeper When the street's tryna delete ya Am I am I am I my brother's keeper Or do Iook away when I see ya [Astro : Verse 2] Now Melo got a game up in Flatbush That's where the chips is, he don't wanna miss this ‘Bout to leave the crib then he get a call From chrome, sayin' meet me at my home Melo said nah G, my games at six It's a quarter to five G Chrome said ‘My G!,' just meet me real quick We gone make this move No more than ten minutes we be out there smooth So he jetted, and he ain't really wanna do it But this been his homeboy since he was pre schoolin' He thinkin' highly on the highway Do I wanna miss a game for a robbery? He turnt around Thinkin' Chrome might be mad But this game is legal change he can kiss my a** Plus, that's my man, i'm sure he'll understand Got a call hit ignore on the celly in his hand like [Astro : Hook] [Astro : Verse 3] The next day Melo chilling with a hand full of dough, getting paid hitting j's left them n***as 6-0 Kiss mama on the cheek said "I'm feeling legit, and one day sweet shady imma make you rich" What a beautiful moment as there stand there and sung Threw his hands in the air as his cell phone rung It was Chrome, he said "I heard your game went great" But yo, I'm outside, lets ride, celebrate They drove up the street and ate, got back in the car Chrome said "Yo I know you a star and I'm proud of you G, that superstar sh** ain't for n***as like me, the hood is where I gotta be but hey soon you'll be in the NBA, word to god I pray that you'll be as nice as me. Get a 101 with the troop, matter fact sit back let me teach you how to shoot." *gun shots*

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