| When that cold wind get to blowing
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| Take my coat I see you’re frozen
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| You can lean on me
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| You don’t need ID for the VIP, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| No matter where life goes
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| Won’t you be my sunshine on a gray day
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| Like if you wit it we can kick it like I’m Pele
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| When you got some opposition
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| Let me know and I’ll come running
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| We can dig into the Scripture he send demon into piglet
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| I be lion (lying) like I’m Simba
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| Be falling like some timber
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| I mean fall like in September, and October and November
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| Heart was colder than December
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| My temper like the temp when Jesus cleaned out the temple
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| Except mine rooted in sin
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| I got off the roller coaster of that cycle I was in
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| You would not let me deny that I was dying deep within
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| You showed me, you my microscope
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| When I’m macro only
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| You my homie we go back like Shaq and Kobe
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| We be winning back to back like Shaq and Kobe
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| Same team can never break us they be fractions only
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| Oh that’s the same thing, oh that’s embarrasing
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| But you got my back, it’s only rad
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| Why you laughing homie
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| When that cold wind get to blowing
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| Take my coat I see you’re frozen
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| You can lean on me
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| You don’t need ID for the VIP, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| No matter where life goes
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| That’s my sister there and that’s my bro
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| And it’s been a while since I been down that road
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| I’ve been trying to teach my brothers all I know
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| The older that we get the more apart we grow
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| I’m spreading the hope
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| It’s all in my hands
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| Healing the world
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| It’s all in the plans
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| They’re calling you sir, they’re calling you ma’am
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| I’m calling you bro, I’m calling you fam
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| We been stuck together like stickers
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| Way before the tattoo, dreads, and the swishers
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| Only composition notebooks full of pictures
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| Some of us will trace it just to color any quicker
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| When that cold wind get to blowing
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| Take my coat I see you’re frozen
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| You can lean on me
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| You don’t need ID for the VIP, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| No matter where life goes
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| All my bros kings and my sisters queens
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| Hear we yelling we Jesus over everything
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| Brothers standing tall is falling on their knees
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| Sisters like Serena when they serve the king
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| All my bros kings and my sisters queens
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| Hear we yelling we Jesus over everything
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| Brothers standing tall is falling on their knees
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| Sisters like Serena when they serve the king
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| Oh yeah, it’s a family affair
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| We go back like in my city
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| With the coats I had to bear
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| Oh yeah, unaware this was something to be grateful for
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| Well, I served a plate of rice and beans and we couldn’t take no more
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| Ooooo, la familia
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| Funny we look different but somehow we so familiar
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| Ooooo please don’t
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| My brother is the target guarantee you gon' miss
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| Cause we runnin' a hundred
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| We go the love that they wanted
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| Take a flick if I get tagged
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| Ima scream out I’m not it
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| That’s cause I’m still a child at heart
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| I mean we standing in the sun
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| No taking shots in the dark
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| Cause it’s a family thing
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| And ain’t no other type of love than what a family bring, yeah
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| And even though the paths look different
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| If you really good at math
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| You not adding in division
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| When that cold wind get to blowing
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| Take my coat I see you’re frozen
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| You can lean on me
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| You don’t need ID for the VIP, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah
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| No matter where life goes
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| That’s my sister, that’s my bro, yeah |