Joell Ortiz, Slaughterhouse - Brothers Keeper lyrics

[Joell Ortiz, Slaughterhouse - Brothers Keeper lyrics]

They say blood thicker than water
But love thicker than blood
That's all I'm sayin'
Ay, you ain't even gotta look
Look too far man if y'all niggas need the
YAOWA the YAOWA's there, i'm on call
Speed dial me quick question

Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
(My brothers I keep 'em close
And I'mma keep on keepin')

This shit done left music, we just fam now
Man I done brought niggas around who
Give a fuck 'bout rhyming
Gave 'em that look so y'all don't
Know but that's your man now
My shooters is yours, extra hands out
But not a hand-out
Nickle, you had me feelin' fly
Up in the No Fly
Walkin' through that Motorcity Inn
Like I was multi goons on both sides
Somebody sneeze that nigga daddy
Wear a bow tie and Crook
I'm always comfortable on your side
Sauce you a Boss, Horseshoe what it do?
C-Style hold ya head
Tray Deee can’t wait to meet you
And Jumpoff, when that whole shit jumped off
I ain’t gon name no names
But yeah I hoped that I ain’t
Come off grimy but dawgs I
Fuck wit them niggas that’s why I
Never threw my gloves on
Needed to clear that up ‘cause that shit
Been really botherin’ me for dumb long
A nigga say something I’ll run
In that nigga’s mouth
To everybody you Budden
To me you my nigga Mouse

Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
(My brothers I keep 'em close
And I'mma keep on keepin')

Ring the alarm, we set the world on fire
Oh yo! (Slaughterhouse)
Chemistry you never seen before we the four
Well-known plus worth knowing you
Niggas either or
Even if we was poor never seen a tour
And Eminem didn’t put our CD
In a convenience store anymore
We can still hit the streets and score
I help us finance our dreams on a triple beam
Never bicker for simple things
Loyalty is royalty with these Shady royalties
I will loyally help you pay
All your lawyer fees
It’s much deeper than the art of rap
It’s realer than me signing a few autographs
Rocking my new slaughter tats
I was raised to keep it
G since snap Starter hats
And bury our enemies like artifacts
These are the facts
Like Chinese food in the fridge
We a cold combination
Slaughter slaughter my whole conversation

Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
(My brothers I keep 'em close
And I'mma keep on keepin')

I'mma be mad cold and I’m cut this way
No matter where I’m at
It’ll be black roses on Mother’s day
On they mama front door mat you know I'm
I’m quick to jump in front of
Fire in the line of fire
You ain’t got to ask what side
I’m on I’m going homicide
May I simply cease to exist if
I should be a bitch
If you should die and I should
Stay behind we actually a switch
As far as passing you a chick
You get the alley oop you ask for the assist
This is a fact, it’s more than rap to me it's
More serious than holding a loaded
Gat to me I
Sold my soul to a bottle of Patron
And my favorite uncle died
Of an illness alchy
Related then he stole it back from me
And now he up in heaven like neph
You owe it back to me
I was taught that too much talking
Will make you fall faster
My actions show that I’m real I
Ain’t got to broadcast it
I called you and said that I had
To fall back I had to recover
And here we are, that’s for my brothers

Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
(My brothers I keep 'em close
And I'mma keep on keepin')

Look, the love I got for ya’ll goes unsaid
Was there when me and shorty unwed
For that I’m always down to pump lead
We formed a bond against the cowards
Only grew over time in the studio for hours
And tours with no showers
And towns I never heard of was no small fort
But we was all sports
Slaughterhouse t-shirts in our ball shorts
Quik all that other shit
Thats just other shit love is love
We ain't even gotta discuss this shit
The part that's sick G?
My brothers love me so much
I think their punch hit ya’ll
Harder than it hit me
Four of the best in the world
I put a M on it
And if that ain't enough I’m putting Em on it
We back to hogtying beats up
And stepping on it
Back on our old shit just like
Nino Bless is on it
Crowds screaming, the fans can get excited
And oh, as far as that question? I
Won't even dignify it

Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
Are you my brothers keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
(My brothers I keep 'em close
And I'mma keep on keepin')

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