| Young black brotha can never be a lover
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| He keeps a joint in one hand and heem in the other
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| So fly you never see him bummy
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| He’s never had a job and keeps a pocket full of money
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| Lit lows Daytons and Vogues
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| A beeper on his belt and a gang of hoes
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| Been in and out of jail since the day he was ten
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| The hall, the county, and next is the pen
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| See he really doesn’t know what the game’s about
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| Get in stack a bank and get the fuck out
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| Because a D-boy's life is cool at first
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| But in the end it’s the pen or even worst a hearse
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| Young brotha, loves to get keyed
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| 'Cause he feels so good when he’s hittin' the weed
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| He’s never been to high school let alone college
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| And has so much game and to much knowledge
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| Some call him a sad case but how do they figure
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| Many wanna be like that young nigga
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| And its not just him it’s another and another
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| 'Cause many of us live the life of a young black brotha
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| Hes a young black brotha
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| 18 years on this earth and Oakland is my place of birth
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| And now the big CREST SIDE! |
| is where I stay
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| Va-lay-ho
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| Cal-i-fron-ie-ay
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| Mob shots
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| Drop tops
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| Base cocaine and crooked cops
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| Niggas grindin' to stack a bank
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| And to flip a fresh load with the candy paint
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| Some fail and some succeed
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| Some sell coke and some sell weed
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| Some pimp hoes
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| And some straight gank
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| Any damn thang to stack that bank
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| Young black brotha he’s a business man
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| Tryin' to make money any way he can
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| Clockin' hoes, rollin' Vogues
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| Smokin' the weed that’s how it goes
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| Young black brotha hes doin' it man
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| Gettin' at a ho with a brew in his hand
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| He gets the number and then he burns rubber
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| 'Cause he’s livin' the life of a young black brotha
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| He’s a young black brotha
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| Khayree break it down for me one time
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| Hoes jock they throw the cock
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| At a young black brotha rosing to the top
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| Material stroller pushin' one dollar snakes
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| And Daytons and Vogues is all it takes
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| For a young black brotha to peel her like fruit roll
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| And straight thrust and find him a new ho
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| Be a Mac nigga a straight Mac nigga
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| And kick back and let the bank get bigger
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| Find a million dollar spot but don’t get hot
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| 'Cause you’ll feel so dumb when you got popped
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| Peep game and let the shit soak man
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| Don’t be another little dope man
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| Get in where you fit in if you don’t then squeeze
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| Stack G’s, will you please
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| I’m Mac Dre baby the young black brotha
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| The young nigga on the album cover
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| From the Bay boy
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| Mac Dre boy
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| The mutherfucking Mac ass play boy
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| Making dope rhymes another and another
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| And I’m livin' the life of a young black brotha
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| Hes a young black brotha
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| Yeah I’d like say wussup to my young black brothas
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| On the Crest Side the best side
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| Yeah young Marty ya wussup
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| , Nut ya we all kickin' it tuff
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| Tryin' to get right about some game mayne
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| My young black brothas, my young black brothas |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Young Black Brotha (Young Black Brotha) , by - Mac Dre. Song from the album The Best Of Mac Dre, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп