Lyrics Brother in Law - Illah Dayz, Bronze Nazareth, Kevlaar 7

Brother in Law

Jam master, rap master, brother in law
Flip thru mad flicks dog, plus ya cuzzin is raw
You around women, who head tight and rock linen
Dress casual, classy hot nights an much denim
Mall, wall to wall shop till the last ending
More stores galore, next door, more spendin
Gucci shops, prada buy rocks, even hit
The low spots, matchin outfits, got out of town shippin
The bag liften, walkin heavy load grip slippin
Fly pics, colorful socks and love pics
Mad splifted, won’t buy shit but shop lift it
Guards retarded, regard the kid
Cause he gifted
Its all the same, call it same game, no lame brains
The pressure pain, standin frame sane
Be changin lanes, black cat jettin, raindrops, my oil paint
Left ah stain, soaken terrains wit no refraint
Still buildin, up late nights, hype is mildew
Ah couple rights, one hard left might just kill you
Starvin fights, one left jab, the scare was bright
Harbor mics, pitch black gear, on darken nights
Remember when things was so lite, we callin
Marvin right, its all for life, this is my day
Now call it night