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Kool G Rap - For Da Brothaz Lyrics

  • VERSE 1]
  • I knew a youngster met him at 14 a very short scene
  • Fiendin to make his dreams come true but see money was caught mean
  • Started runnin wild and livin life type of foul that was my shorty's style
  • But deep down in heart he was still only a child
  • He was typin nice at ball if he had height y'all
  • Mighta been 'NBA Today' instead I watched his life fall
  • Blowin up the spots and poppin them tec glocks
  • Collectin street props, splittin tops, didn't stop, so many men dropped
  • Started committin murder after murder
  • Blasted the last nigga that tried to riff so fast he flipped him like a burger
  • Slipped and became the victim of his own murder hunger
  • He got put six feet under by a small shorty that was younger
  • And this type of street violence today happens too often
  • It hit me hard as hell to see my dog up in the coffin
  • People droppin a rose when the casket is closed
  • Hey yo, that's the name of the game out on the street, that's how it goes
  • They say: "Live by the trigger, die by the trigger"
  • It ain't about whose gun is more bigger, nigga
  • It's bout whose draw is quicker
  • So to my shorty dog puzzled I'm pledgin
  • Died at the age of 17, Brooklyn East New York legend
  • (Tap the bottom of the bottle for the brothers)
  • Keep it real on the street, money, and look out for one another
  • [VERSE 2]
  • Thinkin back when I was chillin with K-Von, but now he's long gone
  • So I carried on and wrote this song to keep the strong on
  • Me and black-o way back in childhood when we was wild hoods
  • Runnin around the neighborhood and up to no good
  • Started hangin hard out there on the boulevard in stolen cars
  • Then put behind bars sellin drugs and pullin yards
  • Then my crimey got locked up for cookin the rock up
  • Started bouncin uptown to stuck up, my nigga straight blew the block up
  • Yeah, the blue and whites was on sight runnin with flashlights
  • On the double a fast life, that's when he seen his last nights
  • Out on the street runnin from the heat
  • Then got locked up from (Happy New Year!)
  • All the way down to (New Year's Eve!)
  • The two of those in a wardrobe of clothes
  • Got back on crackin, I let him whip the macks and go lookin for hoes
  • And then another sad story is headed for me
  • When i found out another soldier died in the territory
  • So in memory of my dog I write a lyric
  • Straight hopin melodies travel from my mind to your spirit
  • Hear it when I get biz for K-Von, I'm pledgin
  • Died on 104 Northern Boulevard, Corona, Queens legend
  • (Tap the bottom of the bottle for the brothers)
  • Keep it real on the street, money, and look out for one another 3X
  • (Tap the bottom of the bottle for the brothers)
  • Keep it real on the street

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