| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Come to me hungry, I bet ya I feed ya
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| Come to me cold, I bet ya I clothe ya
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| Come to me hurt and I bet ya I hold ya
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| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Goddamn right, you should know I’m a soldier
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| Goddamn right, you can lean on my shoulder
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| Goddamn right, I’ll be there 'til it’s over
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| Yo, let it off without question
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| Bail money without stressin'
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| Always in my prayers and my blessin’s
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| Conditional thugs with unconditional love
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| On a mission of gettin' rich as a mug
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| Went from popcorn to football
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| To pitchin' 'em drugs to runnin' gangstas
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| On a freak bitch from the club
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| Whatever I got you can get it
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| If I ain’t got it I’ma go out an' get it
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| We split it, we did it
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| We caused terror, I’m all error
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| Everything from the best man to the pallbearer
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| I’m right there front line with you in the war
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| Back to back gettin' jumped
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| Just don’t hit the floor
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| They can’t break me, I see it in HD
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| So before you take one of them, please take me
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| An' I know it’s deep but it gets deeper
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| Yes I am my brother’s keeper
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| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Come to me hungry, I bet ya I feed ya
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| Come to me cold, I bet ya I clothe ya
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| Come to me hurt and I bet ya I hold ya
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| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Goddamn right, you should know I’m a soldier
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| Goddamn right, you can lean on my shoulder
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| Goddamn right, I’ll be there 'til it’s over
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| Know I’m a soldier, know I’ma hold ya
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| You’re ace boon koon, you can say dozer
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| Damn right, I’m my brother’s keeper
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| Never bite the hand the feeds ya
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| My home is yours, my dough is yours
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| Whatever I own brother, know it’s yours
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| Best believe we all we got
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| If we don’t got that, then we all we not, damn
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| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Come to me hungry, I bet ya I feed ya
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| Come to me cold, I bet ya I clothe ya
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| Come to me hurt and I bet ya I hold ya
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| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Goddamn right, you should know I’m a soldier
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| Goddamn right, you can lean on my shoulder
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| Goddamn right, I’ll be there 'til it’s over
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| I don’t mean black when I say brother
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| An' I don’t mean you had to come from my mother
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| Or share the same cover
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| Definition is answer when I call, fight when I brawl
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| Your money’s my money, we fresher than 'em all
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| We floored you, that’s cool, tomorrow’s part two
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| Cooligan, hooligan, ready to hit the streets
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| An' act the fool again, blood’s thicker than water
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| We ain’t related but Bully’s kid’s my daughter
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| Syles P. my brother, Ms. Phillips my mother
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| And so on nigga
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| Late night Chinese food and plenty of liquor
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| Can’t learn this on MySpace or FaceBook
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| But put the book down an' look at his face
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| Is he your brother?
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| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Come to me hungry, I bet ya I feed ya
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| Come to me cold, I bet ya I clothe ya
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| Come to me hurt and I bet ya I hold ya
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| Am I my brother’s keeper?
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| Goddamn right, you should know I’m a soldier
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| Goddamn right, you can lean on my shoulder
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| Goddamn right, I’ll be there 'til it’s over |