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Mac - My Brother Şarkı Sözleri
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yo, if y´all don´t mind, i´d like to share a little somethin i wrote. about the closest nigga to me, ya heard me? my muthafuckin brother, ya know. and it ain´t gotta be ya blood brother, it could be ya thug brother.
we tend to say things that we don´t really mean like i hate you and i hope you die tomorrow of some deadly disease i never meant a word nigga, i was speakin out of anger at times, i treated you as if you was a stranger we both shared poverty, eatin commodity, you never lied to me or knock me for nuthin i tried to be you was in the house sharpenin your art skills and i was in the backyard doin cartwheels runnin with the niggas mama told me leave alone, come home stealin bikes even though i knew my rights from wrong i used to envy you cause you intelligent and i hate you was a strange way of tellin it but that was irrelevant you was in the good schools, i went to the gutter with the thugs when a nigga shot dice and all the teachers did drugs you my nigga, til i´m dead and gone and i loved you like you was a part of me and that´s why i´m singin this song
chorus: it´s my nigga, my nerve, my one love (you´re my brother) the one who wouldn´t change on a nigga (you´re my brother, you´re my brother) cause we shared the same blood (there´s no other) that´s my nigga, my nerve, my one love (you´re the only one for me) the one that wouldn´t change on a nigga don´t change on a nigga it´s my nigga, my nerve, my one love (you´re my brother) the one who wouldn´t change on a nigga (you´re my brother, you´re my brother) cause we shared the same blood (there´s no other) that´s my nigga, my nerve, my one love (you´re the only one for me) even though i never told you, at times i tried so i praise you while you alive
now even though we look at life differently you probably had the better view and when it came to hoes i was way ahead of you i went to school with em, used to fool with em in class in the hallways tryin to get some ass with my hall pass you did homework, and i did bitches you was plottin on how to pass, i was plottin on some riches it showed in the report card you paid attention to the teacher i was lookin at the sport cars in the magazines with my headphones, knowin i was dead wrong cuttin class, goin everywhere but home when you got a job, mama and them was proud, i was jealous you worked late nights, i ran the streets with the fellows in a rush to be grown, you was still more mature cause you hang with your own, plus my heart was pure you my nigga, til i´m dead and gone and i loved you like you was a part of me and that´s why i´m singin this song
chorus
2x: let me hear ya say oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh the only one for me
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