Just Like My Brotha
Title | Just Like My Brotha |
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Artist | 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians |
Album | Roguish Ways |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Chorus ?] I'm just like my brotha Continue to be that villain he was Hustling till sunrise Just like my brotha It's in my blood It's in my blood I'm just like him [Verse 1: Big Scoob] I'm walking the same walk, talking the same talk Remember you teaching me cowards and niggas with no heart I watched you paper up with your partners, wanted to be right there beside you But na, I was too young at the time, but now I'm wiser Survived my adolescent years, at 17, I'm ready to learn the tricks of a tripple beam I got me a pistol, but keep it hidin, cause mama be all up on me Stressed over my ways, and trippin with all my homies You know [?] forever my brother's keeper I'm with you through thick and thin, nothing could come between us My blood, mama stay worried, all the time fussing and crying Told her it's all in the mind, mama [Chorus ?] I'm just like my brotha Continue to be that villain he was Hustling till sunrise Just like my brotha It's in my blood It's in my blood I'm just like him You might also like[Verse 2: Bakarii] I'm just like my brotha, hot on my hustle till the crack of dawn Said ain't no giving up, nigga we just struggle on I put the creeses in your dickies, and I let 'em sag Cleaned up my Jordans, and [?] role up my grass When we together man, you know it ain't no easy thing You fuck with one, then the other going bang bang The same slang, when we get it, the bitches they love us and hug us And tell us they can tell we was brothas Coming up young, with smoke in our lungs Talking bout how we could chop up the game And put together our funds, just like my brotha Paint a picture, see my bloodline thicker than a raging river Same but bigger, steady getting bigger [Chorus ?] I'm just like my brotha Continue to be that villain he was Hustling till sunrise Just like my brotha It's in my blood It's in my blood I'm just like him [Verse 3: TXX Will] The night you called home, and told mama you been arested for murder I didn't question you're judgment, you told me that he deserved it Got hit with all them years, no need for shedding tears Instead just do your time, go head and show no fear And Imma keep an eye on everybody we close to It was you or him man, you did what you supposed to Remember all them times we used to fight, and never held a grudge Because we both knew that blood was thicker than mud In rough times, you know I always kept it real and We ain't the type of niggas that like to express feelings But you my nigga, and Imma tell you that regardlous Plus I know how much you miss your son and your daughter But it won't be long though, before you be home bro There's one more thing that I want you to know It's like I'm in your struggle, and I feel your pain Because in self defence, I would've done the same [Chorus ?] I'm just like my brotha Continue to be that villain he was Hustling till sunrise Just like my brotha It's in my blood It's in my blood I'm just like him |