Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brotherly Love, artist - Termanology. Album song Out the Gate, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.01.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ST
Song language: English
Brotherly Love |
It’s strictly for the fam right here baby |
ST DOT Yeah |
This one right here is for all my niggas |
I love you niggas man |
Ain’t no other way to get around it baby |
We family now |
ST Da Squad baby |
Shit it’s the most hardcore thing in the world |
When you can admit you love your niggas, you know |
Snuk holla at them |
Ain’t nothin' I won’t do for the click |
Yeah burners will pop |
You cocksuckers fuck with Term or The Rock |
This ST DOT reppin' so |
This for the times I was falling |
And y’all done held me hand hard, never lettin' go |
Rock the one, T the best |
As for the kid Snuk man |
Me I’m next |
This is cool love, ST till I die |
Untill my body’s laid to rest and they bless me in the sky |
I, got brotherly love |
We brothers so, if ever we beef, sweep it under the rug |
It ain’t hard to brag, when you got a squad this bad |
Man sometimes y’all was all I had |
So in appreciation of y’all, we ain’t skatin' at all |
We right here wether we make or fall |
And spittin' bars to mics is all I am |
But it’s nothin' without ST Da Squad, my fam |
Ain’t nothing I wouldn’t do for the click |
I’ll knuckle your grill |
Fuck with the squad bloodpuddle’s will spill |
My niggas I love you for real |
Stick together wether we splittin' a dollar or a couple of mill |
Ayo all my nigga fixing to ride |
I had the only babyshower with a 100 niggas inside |
All thugs who had beef, but for just 1 night |
We can hang up the guns and just let it be peace |
To my nigga Ed Rock, you provided my clothes |
For Hood Politics, dog I’m behind you fosho |
Peace to my nigga Snuk, you let me borrow you bed |
Like it was a hotel, we baggin' them wholesale |
And to the rest of my click, as soon as I get |
On BET, ST Da Squad you next |
And to my nigga DC, just give me a holla |
If you ever got a problem, I’m there with the heat |
Your my blood, my vein, my squad, my name |
ST my gang, I love, no shame in my heart |
My niggas all one in the same |
Rich or your poor, my niggas I love you the same |
I was told never trust a soul |
But I made an exception, I got full trust in my click |
But I feel like it must be told, dog |
I’m spraying this weapon if you ever try to fuck with my click |
It’s much deeper than rap, it’s an infinite bond |
It’s like we all brothers, but from different moms |
You gotta keep your niggas alarmed |
The burner that I grip in my palm |
Is spittin' if you do my niggas some harm |
Cuz I stay mad tight with the squadron |
And if I got a meal, i’ll give you the last bite if your starving |
Just holla if there’s something that you need for your kids |
You ain’t gotta place to stay, then you can sleep in the crib |
For real, walk hard just strive to the finish |
The world is yours my niggas, the sky is the limit |
And wether if it’s mills they hand me |
Or I never make it in this game |
We gonna still be family |
That’s real |
«And for my peeps I truly care |
Cuz without some of them I wouldn’t be here» — Guru |
«Let's get it together no matter the weather» — Q-Tip |
«I'm about to murk, I say peace to the family» — Mos Def |