Brotherhood

Would you kill for your homies?
More importantly, would you die for 'em?
Yeah
I would die for my brothers
I would kill for my brothers
I'd pull a knife for my brothers
I would lie for my brothers
I'd do a lot for the others
For all of my homies that just be suffering
Some would call me a sucker, nah man
You can call me a lover
And I can't forget my sisters
Y'all keep putting up with the after-pee-jitters
Yah all knew that I was a spitter
Only facts, beefing through the summer, not winter
Bitch, I expect my wins, I don't hope
I got all my goals lined up right in my scope
Shoot 'em all down one by one
Ain't nothing that I do can ever be undone
Fuck you too, for the record
I don't mean to start a lecture
I could make the streets run red
But instead I'll make sure our connection is severed
Tell Beavis I get nothing but head
You can catch this work, what I said
My homies know that I'd rather be caught dead
Before I let another pussy run up in my bed
I'd do anything for my brothers
I'd do anything for my sisters
And that's why it's no wonder
I'll forever be throwing up middle fingers
'Cause I'll always be a winner
Number one, nah I ain't a quitter
And I don't give a fuck if you dicked her
Just remember that I'll always be bitter