Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brother's Keeper, artist - RZA. Album song Afro Samurai: Resurrection, in the genre Саундтреки
Date of issue: 26.01.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wu
Song language: English
Brother's Keeper |
I’m my brother’s, brother’s keeper |
Through the struggle, our bond is deeper |
I know you’ll be there, when I need ya |
Cuz we’re brothers, brother’s keeper |
Nevertheless, in spite of |
Sibling rivalries, my kin will still ride for me |
I’m back to society, killas be moving silently |
The world steady trying me, my girl steady trying me |
At least I got my brother, he never 'fraid to die wit me |
Through our trials and tribulations, it’s torturous |
With a bulletproof bond, hell fire ain’t even scorching this |
Ten times stronger than the magic of a sorceress |
And never put a broad first, no matter how gorgeous she is |
We rugged warriors, always come out victorious |
Our battles be the gloriest, but that’s just how the story is |
Love is love love, and all is fair in love and war |
My comrade a killer, to the solid core we keep it raw |
I got your back like a chiropractor blood pure |
Yo, no other could compare to a brother, even from another mother |
We bond and love her, our spirits hover over each other |
In mutual conflicts, chained together like convicts |
I hold you up by my shoulders, under your armpits |
He ain’t heavy, he my broham, ready for the program |
Whether busting shots, throwing blocks, swinging swords, throwing hands |
They can end to the end, not near friends |
A kin beyond skin complexion, a hard connection |
God protection, loyal, without question |
My heart is his heart, my possession his possession |
Although life is daily right, makes us sometimes appear weaker |
I’m still there for you brother, I’m my brother’s keeper |
Blessed be the meak, if we strive and to be meaker |
Plus, we flow together like the mic through the speaker |
Through good times and bad times, happy or sad times |
Anytime, all the time, until we reach a flatline |
Link like medallions to cables, mixers to turntables |
Never turn on each other, like Cain did to Abel |
Nah, we stay stable, from the grave to the cradle |
And after I save myself, I promise I will save you |
Cuz you my brother, and i’m my brother’s keeper |
You’re my brother, and I’m my brother’s keeper |