Lyrics Baby Brother - Album Version (Edited) - Sticky Fingaz , Dave Hollister
Let
me
call
this
nigga
Come
on
man,
pick
up
the
damn
phone
Hello
I
got
your
pictures,
damn,
we
look
just
alike
A
younger
version
of
me,
half
my
age
and
height
I
played,
'Beat
you
up',
made
you
tough,
taught
you
to
fight
Put
you
on,
showed
you
things,
put
up
your
first
bite
Now
you
on
the
streets
making
the
same
mistakes
I
did
That
got
me
nowhere,
so
I'm
trapped
upstate
in
this
bid
Caged
like
an
animal
ain't
no
way
to
live
Got
a
baby
on
the
way,
who
gone
father
my
kid
Where
you
going
now
I
can
clearly
see
You
either
going
in
a
[Incomprehensible]
or
in
jail
with
me
Remember
when
we
was
younger
and
you
promised
me
You
be
the
first
in
our
fam
with
a
college
degree
I
know
you
see
the
cars,
the
girls,
the
clothes,
the
jewels
And
think
it's
all
about
the
money,
heard
you
dropped
out
of
school
I
ain't
trying
preach
but
if
I
don't,
who
gonna
Couldn't
live
with
myself
if
you
died
on
the
corner
You're
my
baby
brother
You
are
my
baby
brother
And
you
know
I
love
you
nigga
I'm
just
trying
to
keep
you
out
there
You
don't
want
to
end
up
in
here
I
hear
what
you
saying
big
brother,
but
listen
to
me
I
ain't
trying
to
be
the
nigga
working
Mickey
D
When
I
can
hustle
on
the
block
and
come
home
with
a
gee
Yeah,
you
right
I
want
jewels
and
push
a
luxury
V
But
what's
wrong
with
that,
I
wanna
love
comfortably
Just
like
the
next
man
driving
'round
the
hood
in
my
Lex
Land
I
ain't
got
nobody
taking
care
of
me
And
as
far
as
a
school,
well,
it
just
ain't
for
me
So
what
you
wanna
do?
What?
You
gone
sell
drugs
all
your
life?
I
might
You
see,
you
ain't
even
right
Maybe
when
you
sober
up
your
ass
to
see
the
light
Hold
up,
this
is
my
life,
I
live
it
anyway
that
I
like
Yo,
look
I'm
just
trying
to
help
You
know
all
you
want
to
do
is
get
blunted
I
need
money,
my
wifey
got
a
seed
in
her
stomach
If
you
can't
see
the
cycle
then
you
must
be
blind
And
your
child
getting
a
father
that
was
just
like
mine
You're
my
baby
brother
You
are
my
baby
brother
And
you
know
I
love
you
nigga
I'm
just
trying
to
keep
you
out
there
You
don't
want
to
end
up
in
here
So
is
you
like
that,
I
mean
what's
the
deal?
Don't
you
too
worried
about
trying
to
keep
it
real?
Man
whatever,
this
is
how
you
feel
then
this
how
you
feel
And
yo,
what's
this
I
hear?
You
had
a
gun
concealed
Yeah,
I
keep
my
nine
You
know
what,
let
me
speak
my
mind
Look
at
you,
you
can't
talk,
nigga
you
doing
mad
time
Yeah,
look
at
me,
this
is
how
you
wanna
be
Locked
up,
the
cops
tell
you
where
you
can
pee
I
got
to
go,
man
Oh,
you
don't
even
want
to
hear
me
out?
Yeah,
but
you
talking
mad
shit
I
don't
even
care
about
All
I
saying
is
that
you
got
to
be
more
responsible
Aight
man,
whatever,
I'ma
talk
to
you
Yo,
yo,
damn
He
gone
end
up
just
like
me
You
are
my
baby
brother
And
you
know
I
love
you
nigga
See,
I'm
just
trying
to
keep
you
out
there
If
you
don't
want
to
end
up
in
here
You
are
my
baby
brother
And
you
know
I
love
you
nigga
See,
I'm
just
trying
to
keep
you
out
there
If
you
don't
want
to
end
up
in
here
You
are
my
baby
brother
And
you
know
I
love
you
nigga
See,
I'm
just
trying
to
keep
you
out
there
If
you
don't
want
to
end
up
in
here
My
baby
brother
All
I
got
You're
all
I
got
1 Intro (Sticky Fingaz/Black Trash) - Album Version (Edited)
2 Money Talks - Album Version (Edited)
3 Baby Brother - Album Version (Edited)
4 Ghetto - Album Version (Edited)
5 Cheatin' - Album Version (Edited)
6 Come On - Album Version (Edited)
7 Not Die'N - Album Version (Edited)
8 Oh My God - Album Version (Edited)
9 Get It Up - Album Version (Edited)
10 Wonderful World - Album Version (Edited)
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