歌词
You're my brother right No doubt You're getting down No doubt
Word Word to mother Smoothe I'm going all out
You're my brother right No doubt You're getting down No doubt
Word Word to mother Trig I'm going all out
What'd you Think n*gga You're my blood my motherf*cking heart
We was doing it 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*ggas get hung up
Jack set position Black suitcase black
Fatigue strapped gun holster ready to
Toast ya and roast ya leave you clapped drop
Emcees like heart collapse so dead that while I drop
Degrees and show you motherf*ckers where our heads' at
We're soft Who said that Cl-clack Underground anthem pledge rap
F*ck with Saratoga get your head cracked
"Broken Language" brother force some other force
Trigger Tha Gambler I'm my brother's keeper that's why I ain't no double-cross
Fake fronting f****ts soft like fabric I got gadgets
My craft cause static P*ssy n*ggas get dramatic
Dramatic your n*gga's ***** static cause craft My gadgets
Got a fabric like soft f****ts Fronting fake if you're backwards
Any crews that refuse rules and regulations
Get reincarnated in twos on sets n*ggas I'll move with threats
Threats I'll move with bruise s**t mentally confuse
And lose s**t S**t lose the confused Mentally s**t bruise
A crew slick Paralyzation cripple paramedics
I'll scheme on hospital checks the drug money diabetic
You're my brother right No doubt You're getting down No doubt
Word Word to mother Smoothe I'm going all out
You're my brother right No doubt You're getting down No doubt
Word Word to mother Trig I'm going all out
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*ggas get your head right
And I was blessed with sinister schemes managed to dream
Scientific chemist of drug mixed this for the team
The lacer place to place a eraser Trigger
Embrace a chaser downtown courtroom judge-facer
For reporters I caught her brought her to the lab I told her
I knew a order to slaughter from borders across water
The gun way cause one day it's all war Until then
Friday and Saturday'll 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
Trigger n*gga It's the n*gga Trig and Smoothe Da Hustler
Customer-serving drug smuggler smuggling drugs serving customer
DR Period Period DR We are Are we
No doubt Doubt no Y'all see n*gga n*gga see y'all
You're my brother right No doubt You're getting down No doubt
Word Word to mother Smoothe I'm going all out
You're my brother right No doubt You're getting down No doubt
Word Word to mother Trig I'm going all out
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