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Artiste : Abra Cadabra
Titre : Brothers In Arms
Ty

He may be a killer but that´s my brother (My brother)

We´re brothers in arms, we got each other
You´d die if you try, that´s the thing, don´t bother (Don´t bother)
He be a killer but that´s my homie
You say that we´re friends but you don´t know me
We was holdin´ guns, runnin´ from the police
I´ve seen some very rough things in my lifetime
I´ve seen some shit and I can get no sleep (Bando)

Overthinking after thing loads, bands
I´m in the station, grey tracky with some pimps, so is gang
I smoke Cali, opps sniffin´ coke plus I told the judge, "I ain´t involved" (nah)
My big bro got thrown out the window but this closed

I´ve seen some things up in my life, I know you can´t relate (facts)
I put my heart up on the line, so I can´t be fake
I feed them bine, we got the drop, you know I can´t be late (facts)
I told cash, I got his back and he can´t be snake
Look, broski said he´s havin´ money problems but I can´t relate
I´ve done over a hundred milly streams so I can´t complain
I told ´em if he need somethin´ I got ´em though, jus´ ask away
But I know it´s that pride fuckin´ with him, he don´t wanna say
Trap beef only from the jail house, said he´s ratin´ my kettle
But I´m sad that he´s sittin´ as well, boilin´ kettle, it´s mad

Them pussios dread out my nigga, there where everyone is level now this beef can´t settle
Other day little bro hit me up and told me he´s tryna be legit
I looked him in his eyes and said, "I rate that"
You should try a ting here the fuckery, look, I ain´t never been legit apart from this rappin´ thing
How do I advise the kid, I ain´t got to talk about positions ´cause trust me
I do what I´m supposed to do that´s why my block loves me
I can never get paxed in my life, I got guns, G
Three eighty auto´s or the lugers, got me comfy

Stay dangerous, eye for an eye
They used to deliver my brothers (?) felt this kind again

My brothers doing bare shit for them, I gotta fly
We just gotta keep pushin´ until we see the light, no
We just gotta keep pushin´ until we see the light
When all of my brothers are rich I´ll sleep at night (bands)
I´ma keep going until my hearts out

Thirty year or that bruck back (Ight)
She a jezzy told my brother, "Don´t cuff that"
My nine in my mum bag (Boy)
I put my roddy in my ruck sack
My opps mad I made a quarter M from givin´ Hot jack
Told my nigga, "Get yo´ money first, and then go shoot a man
Who else get shot, so why the fuck you playin´ Superman?"

She bust me on the O where shooters hang
Opps know these Rugers bang, grr (boaw, boaw)
Double R, she don´t know I got it in the ride
My nigga called a nigga ´cause he couldn´t let them niggas slide
My triggers nice, all the rainy days, I got some figures right
A hundred bags down, It´s nothin´ tho´ ´cause your nigga´s nice
Free S and Boogstar (Free ´em)
So where was you when we was slidin´ through the woods bro?
OT, my other brodie, he got his hood phone (Boy)
I got bells for this long gun
I got bells for your head back (Trust me)

He may be a killer but that´s my brother (My brother)

We´re brothers in arms, we got each other
You´d die if you try, that´s the thing, don´t bother (Don´t bother)
He be a killer but that´s my homie
You say that we´re friends but you don´t know me
We was holdin´ guns, runnin´ from the police
I´ve seen some very rough things in my lifetime
I´ve seen some shit and I can get no sleep