Angie Stone ft. Alicia Keys, Eve - Brotha (Remix) lyrics

(people people people people

People people people people)

Verse 1: drayskoob

Shippity bopwell hot diggitywhere’s the iggity? the bum siggity

Niggas wanna know but check the flow my little trickity

I’m comin with the books so kidit looks like it’s a winner

Ya better get’cha plate because I’m servin raps for dinner

See I freak it from the sewer plus I’m quick to do ya posse

I’m swoopin on the note just like I was a kamikaze

See they thought I lost my spot so they went and got real comfy

So now I gotta hit me hard and bogart like humphrey

Ya hypocriteI’m rippin it because I’m flyer

Ya phonyfull of bologne like oscar meyer

See I attack a pack of rappers just for practice

I bust my tacticsI’m sharper than a f----- axe-iss

(set it off!) one two (set it off!)

Yeah it’s the books in reversethe next cap sendin a big-up to my borough

I’m thoroughwetter than a ghetto from medini-bop

Takin lessonsswayin niggas on graffitti

Rockin other slang rangerbring a banger ? ? ? ? occasion

My nerves is achinsee I’m sick of niggas perpetratin

But can’t see thisI’m screamin on they records like beavis

Or buttheadI bust heads like amy

Fisher isserblisserhit you like an accident

And if I’m in your town you might meet me at the radisson

Or splatterinbatterin crews for lip chatterin

It ain’t nuttin newthat’s how we domy crew is back again

Chorus:

Bak ’n’ affekhow’s that?

(people people people people)

*repeat x3*

Verse 2: drayskoob

Well here I go againso dig the flow againtry not to bite

A bigger nigga with my left and then I flick em with my right

I’m outta sightlook how I do itya blew it if you missed a

Nigga on the microphone cos I can roll a sister

Word is bondI’m on some nuke ----new ---- like this

Grab a piece of steel and shoot the giff like chris

Cringlelost my jingledon’t it make ya shiver

Give a nigga what he needs so he can bleed when I deliver

Aah microphone checkwhat the heck?

I do that then because I used to catch a wreck

Wit itthat’s the time I hot talkspit it

For christ’s sake I’m in to hit the brakes and you’re skiddin

You ---- inmessiah did itbut y’all can keep that

Cos now I’m on some other type of flow and best believe that

And all thatsmall catmy format - deranged

Honey I’m back to run things cos some things is never changedpunk!

So if you’re drunkI freak the funk until you’re sober

But still be gettin chills when niggas know that winter’s over

Kickin the flam yo it’s the mantick tockI jam like gridlock

My style is fender bendin sendin rappers to the pitstop

Good lord o’ mercyhit reversy if you missed it

And busboy give the speech cos like a preacherbaby I’m twisted

Kid I swing a dome-buster lightbone crush a *? smith? *

Bust up your lips then puff up a spliff

So yowho be dat? dat wanna do me like this to get

Booby trapped jackcos my crew be strapped fat like dat

Chorus

Bust a flavor

Word up uhyeahuhyeah

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