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Brotha Man (feat. French Montana)

Brotha Man (feat. French Montana)

A$AP Rocky

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2018-05-27

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Rakim Mayers/Richard Butler/Dwayne Nesmith/Karim Kharbouch/Calvin Broadus/Leon Michels/Toby Pazner/Jeffrey Scott Silverman

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Rakim Mayers/Richard Butler/Dwayne Nesmith/Karim Kharbouch/Calvin Broadus/Leon Michels/Toby Pazner/Jeffrey Scott Silverman

Young man, brotha-brotha You gotta fight for somethin' Stand for somethin' Brotha, understand (no) Gotta make the place Stick to it (take the) Get through it Write your way just keep the truth Fight the blues, fight the blues Brotha man, young man Let me tell you somethin' Young man, brotha man-brotha man You gotta fight for somethin' Stand for somethin' That's what the poem told me It was a greater poet like you know it but I'd rather talk about how my neck is frozen and I I'd rather talk about banging hoes And then stay up in the bitches while she dozing When I went to my brotha Told him help me please Now we hop out the PJs Posted by the P My old bitch yellin' come back Come back, come back, babe Come back, come back Come back. come back, babe Harlem nights, quick speed, godspeed Speed it like Grease Lightnin', leather on my six-speed bike Bicycle tires, icicle diamonds, popsicle stripes Popsicles for the Klondikes, pop pop wheelies on the dirty bikes 15 sellin' china white Cops stoppin' if you opposite o' white Pop pop like you opposite o' right Smooth durag 'round the boulevard Back in the days on the train Ride the bus before I ride another nigga wave Flacko I wonder how it feel to live or be like you Album number three, and keep it G like Q Heard you niggas get fly, like G like 2 Nah more like 4, like 3, not 2 Shittin' on these niggas, like P like U Drip Raheem and Q Got Hi-C, like juice Mama hubby got life, he got three strikes too Real niggas bleed, like me, like you That's why I got a beam with a green light too I don't even make a scene, I just swing right through I'm just bangin' on my Qs and my Ps, like soup Walk in my shoes, follow me like suit Brotha man, young man Let me tell you somethin' Young man, brotha-brotha Gotta fight for somethin' Stand for somethin' Brotha, understand Gotta make the place Take the truth (take the) Get through Write your way just keep the truth When I went to my brotha Told him help me please Now we hop out the PJs Posted by the P My old bitch yellin' come back Come back, come back, babe Come back Come back Come back , babe You're a cornstar All you fuck is corn broads Frenchie faux pas 'Cause you ain't had no pa Your dealer got catches like an outfielder (Are you-are you-are you?) Getting that God's view from towers Lookin' downward like I'm Donald Trump
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