Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Help the Brovas, artist - Cappadonna. Date of issue: 16.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Help the Brovas |
| Help the Brovas |
| Yeah |
| Got to keep getting this money |
| Early bird catches the worm |
| Still hungry |
| Yes yes |
| Need that paper on all levels man |
| Ain’t nobody getting money like you |
| Hold me down |
| Straight up and down |
| Fuck a bitch trying to eat |
| Yo. |
| Check it out |
| Beats is banging |
| Yo Its chunky in here |
| Honeys is gorgeous, looking good |
| It’s funky in here |
| Its beamed out, you might see a junky in here |
| Wave rider, homicide houser blow blowser |
| My team is fresh like baby powder |
| Step back |
| See through porches |
| Clam chowder |
| Creamed up |
| Shiny boots |
| My mind is on thower |
| Money love powder |
| I get Beats |
| I knock them shits off in a hour |
| Crazy Air Mikes |
| Throw back as Eddie Bower |
| Creamy felines in the executive tower |
| We crazy getting hours |
| More money, more sex, more love and hate |
| Blind faith |
| Without that cannon you not safe |
| I’m in a hoodie like Trayvon |
| Black colored face |
| Bag full of scrapes |
| We’re the slaves that escaped |
| New York State |
| Heavy weight |
| Hip hop cake |
| Everybody else better move from the gate |
| Yeah man |
| Try to motherfucking help who you can help |
| Know what I mean |
| First of all you gotta make sure you can help yourself man |
| Ya’mean |
| And with all these niggas tryna keep a nigga down |
| That ain’t helping nobody |
| First of all get your own shit right |
| Then talk about helping other niggas get right |
| Y’know what i’m saying |
| We outstanding |
| We out standing on the block |
| Watching everybody |
| Probably wanna be a cop |
| You get a job |
| Cause you’re not a hard rock |
| And nigga we don’t give a fuck |
| About the jewels that niggas got |
| You like jewels well I’ll give you one to sell |
| Your image see through |
| And all your rhymes sound |
| Now think about ways |
| To try and make some money |
| My album’s wholesale |
| You can take a couple from me |
| Blocks |
| And george’s moving like rocks |
| To get your money back |
| Not time |
| Invest them in stocks |
| On an uprise you can’t lose |
| You’d rather be tough guys with bad news |
| My niggas right man |
| Help the Brovas |
| I ain’t gotta rep no |
| Matter fact you gotta be careful who you rep these days |
| You help them get through certain levels |
| Then they be like fuck you |
| Nah’mean yo fuck you |
| Nah’mean |
| I don’t trust nobody but God |
| Straight up |
| Heh |
| Straight up |
| What it be like |
| Spliff Star |
| Spliff |
| I’m a soldier |
| And I’m strapped like the Taliban |
| I’m in the streets |
| Chasing nothing but these holograms |
| Happy Days motherfucker |
| Richie Cunningham |
| I’m no snitch like Nino |
| More like dunnaman |
| Cain and Abel days nigga |
| Watch your brother man |
| She don’t love you |
| She lyin' |
| She with tha other man |
| This world’s fucked up |
| And they accept that |
| Little bad work nigga |
| I’ll stretch that |
| I gotta eat, got kids |
| Got bills to pay |
| My chest alight |
| Day and night |
| For that money made |
| Cops looking for the kid |
| Like I’m a runnaway |
| I’m like fuck it gingerbread man |
| Catch me when you can |
| Help the brovas |