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Bruddanem

Bruddanem lyrics by J.I.D. Mh, mmh, mh Mmh, mmh, mmh, mh If you my nigga you my nigga then, twin Thick or thin, I was a kid when my brother went in Now your...

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Bruddanem

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Mh, mmh, mh

Mmh, mmh, mmh, mh

If you my nigga you my nigga then, twin

Thick or thin, I was a kid when my brother went in

Now your lil' brudda the man

Kinda like Pac in Above the Rim

Couple Ms', cut a check, cut a film

I got that Glock from my bruddanem

I spend the block for my bruddanem

I did a lot for my bruddanem

You better watch for my bruddanem

You gotta watch my bros

I'm finna cop for my bruddanem

You called the cops on my bruddanem

You don't know patna nem stugglin'

That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'

And if my brother say, Let's slide

Well then my sister sliding too

It ain't no slippin' on this side

I got my grip and found my groove

And if they blitzing on the squad

I swear to God it's bye for you

When it's nothing else they thought I would do

My bruddas ride through

My bruddas ride through (yeah, uh)

My bruddas ride through, ooh

Uh, look, oh, shit

This for my brudda, my hitter, my slugger

My nigga, my jigga, my killer, my dawg

This for the women, the women my niggas

Most of them really be realer than ya'll

When I was little remember we literally can't forget

All the shit that we saw

Jaja hit a nigga right in the jaw

We ain't jump him, we just lettin' em brawl

Every summer it was somebody dead

And somebody scared so nobody saw

Buddy in jail and somebody called

Collecting the bail of somebody boss

Laid off, gon' stay in the bed

Hell nah, what the fuck you done did?

All that stressin' takin' care of the kids

Give us somethin' that can take off the edge

From the minute I got in trouble

Got a whippin' for nothin' or somethin' my brother did

I never snitch, I never done no sucka shit

'Cause he'll hush for me if it was him

He'll buss for me if it was him

So you know it's all toes ten

When it come to my bruddanrm

I'll whirlwind spin your block again (I got that Glock from my bruddanem)

I spend the block for my bruddanem

I did a lot for my bruddanem

You better watch for my bruddanem

You gotta watch my bros

I'm finna cop for my bruddanem

You called the cops on my bruddanem

You don't know patna nem stugglin'

That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'

And if my brother say, Let's slide

Well then my sister sliding too

It ain't no slippin' on this side

I got my grip and found my groove

And if they blitzing on the squad

I swear to God it's bye for you

When it's nothing else they thought I would do

My bruddas ride

Ten millimeter, it's different

My brother had gave me one of his switches

My uncle be bitchin', they told me he snitchin'

So when I grew up I was blessed in my distance (oh, oh)

We slept by the window, being hungry was an issue

Power knocked out, slept close to a window

My brudda my brudda, same momma, this real

What I be sayin' this shit is official

I get rich, you get rich, I got rich, you rich now

Fucked the opps up so bad they tryna establish a sit-down

Buddy can't sit, brrah, buddy got hit, brraow

Trench baby, street nigga, real niggas, real killas, grave diggas

Gang, gang, foenem block, all that shit really gang members

Fake Percs, he don't got no more

He said they feel like real pain killers

My brudda a shoota, my brudda a killa

Fuck politics I'm with the same niggas

My brudda gon slide but two of my bruddas had died

They was my main niggas

These niggas, street niggas

Taught to never leave niggas

Roll something, hold something

Anything to disappear, nigga

Neck deep in this water

Neck glistening to be seen nigga

I see you, I love you

Do you feel it? We're still here, nigga

God gave us a war

And this sword can't be near niggas

You reach for it, you reach for him

You reach for these dreams, nigga

Two wraps on this durag

Two straps when we're out for dinner

Take care of your skin, take care of your liver

I won't let them in, I won't let you wither

I won't let you w-

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