Royce da 5'9", Kid Vishis - Brother's Keeper lyrics
[Royce da 5'9", Kid Vishis - Brother's Keeper lyrics]
I am my brother's keeper
The reason you in touch with the Reaper
If I ain't the reason you bleedin is
Because you ain't give me a reason
To slug you because you ain't
Fuck with my brother
You motherfuckers mothers'll suffer cause
Of you 'bleedin
'Til we on top of that roof like Nino and G
Glocks pointed at you out for the truth
You rollin with me
Our paint, the same - you can taint it
But you can't explain
Your blood is my blood as
Your vein is my veins
So you are, honestly bonded to me
Not through rhymin but through the
Amount of breathin between our
Mom and our father count up your G's
With him I round up the squad for
He I mount up to squeeze if
He ever got a problem
Any ONE of you henchmen
I want your attention
I'm comin, I'm gunnin when one in his defense
(SOUND OFF)
Like you got a pair, everybody dead
If any one of you punks dare
Harm a hair on his head (oh no)
That'll start up the part of the war
Where your heart hit the floor
When soldiers just won't, bargain no more
This ain't got nothin to do
With my crew members
My views on losin when ain't nothin
To do with losin my temper, cause
I am my brother's keeper
The reason you in touch with the Reaper
If I ain't the reason you bleedin is
Because you ain't give me a reason
To slug you because you ain't
Fuck with my brother
You motherfuckers mothers'll suffer cause
Of you 'bleedin
Blood in blood out for my brother
Give me a pistol
I'll release missiles through tissue when
One of 'em hit you
Surprise! Yo' eyes is closed
You chose to go past the flow
So I will close yo' casket slow (whoa)
Nickel's my nigga Jimmy gave
Me my quiet demeanor
Touch him I will leave all of Gregory ?
Our father so don't bother
The fam is so mobster
Run yo' lobster, run what you got!
(buck a shot)
Kid you NOT, won't remember the faces
Make you disappear from this paper
I'mma erase you
You talk shit and bitch up when I face you
(yeah) what with that look on your face when
I put this clip to your braces?
(Oh no) Switch up your taste buds
I'll make you hiccup, make you taste blood
We come together and break thugs DOWN!
If you ain't fearin me nigga then
You ain't hearin me nigga
Click clack ("Can you hear me now?") Haha
Gunshots ("Good!")
I am my brother's keeper
The reason you in touch with the Reaper
If I ain't the reason you bleedin is
Because you ain't give me a reason
To slug you because you ain't
Fuck with my brother
You motherfuckers mothers'll suffer cause
Of you 'bleedin
The reason you in touch with the Reaper
If I ain't the reason you bleedin is
Because you ain't give me a reason
To slug you because you ain't
Fuck with my brother
You motherfuckers mothers'll suffer cause
Of you 'bleedin
'Til we on top of that roof like Nino and G
Glocks pointed at you out for the truth
You rollin with me
Our paint, the same - you can taint it
But you can't explain
Your blood is my blood as
Your vein is my veins
So you are, honestly bonded to me
Not through rhymin but through the
Amount of breathin between our
Mom and our father count up your G's
With him I round up the squad for
He I mount up to squeeze if
He ever got a problem
Any ONE of you henchmen
I want your attention
I'm comin, I'm gunnin when one in his defense
(SOUND OFF)
Like you got a pair, everybody dead
If any one of you punks dare
Harm a hair on his head (oh no)
That'll start up the part of the war
Where your heart hit the floor
When soldiers just won't, bargain no more
This ain't got nothin to do
With my crew members
My views on losin when ain't nothin
To do with losin my temper, cause
I am my brother's keeper
The reason you in touch with the Reaper
If I ain't the reason you bleedin is
Because you ain't give me a reason
To slug you because you ain't
Fuck with my brother
You motherfuckers mothers'll suffer cause
Of you 'bleedin
Blood in blood out for my brother
Give me a pistol
I'll release missiles through tissue when
One of 'em hit you
Surprise! Yo' eyes is closed
You chose to go past the flow
So I will close yo' casket slow (whoa)
Nickel's my nigga Jimmy gave
Me my quiet demeanor
Touch him I will leave all of Gregory ?
Our father so don't bother
The fam is so mobster
Run yo' lobster, run what you got!
(buck a shot)
Kid you NOT, won't remember the faces
Make you disappear from this paper
I'mma erase you
You talk shit and bitch up when I face you
(yeah) what with that look on your face when
I put this clip to your braces?
(Oh no) Switch up your taste buds
I'll make you hiccup, make you taste blood
We come together and break thugs DOWN!
If you ain't fearin me nigga then
You ain't hearin me nigga
Click clack ("Can you hear me now?") Haha
Gunshots ("Good!")
I am my brother's keeper
The reason you in touch with the Reaper
If I ain't the reason you bleedin is
Because you ain't give me a reason
To slug you because you ain't
Fuck with my brother
You motherfuckers mothers'll suffer cause
Of you 'bleedin