Текст песни Brothers - Elijah feat. Pookiie

We need to show Brotherly love
The slogan for philly
Niggas sprayin the glizzy
All this blood shed
Got the streets filthy
We gotta stop beefin
Shit silly not litty
And u can do it too, just
Look at meek and drizzy

Brothers, brothers
Is what we call each other
Close like family, but
Come from two different mothers
Brothers brothers

Got few brothers
From different mother's
Y'all got it out the mud
I'm straight from the gutter
Y'all know him as pookie
I know him as Ben
Vowed to have each other's back
From 4th grade
Until the very end
I seen the fam
Just tryna make ends meet
To pay the rent
Got Cousins still in the pin
Instead of keepin it in
I use my pen and write out
My problems, my stress
Observations and sins
When will this end
We still divided
Due to the color of skin
Instilling racism in the kids
We getting killed Bt these pigs
Real niggas is feelin this
Only rap bout real shit
I Don't care bout that new Benz
Or them diamonds glistenin
Yo head bobbin but make sure
You niggas you really listenin
If You black
You either rap, trap, or you dribbling
The Country's attention is deficit
Feel like the nation
Need some Ritalin

Brothers, brothers
Is what we call each other
Close like family, but
Come from two different mothers
Brothers brothers

Brothers, brothers
Is what we call each other
Close like family, but
Come from two different mothers
Brothers brothers

Brothers, brothers
Is what we call each other
Close like family, but
Come from two different mothers
Brothers brothers

Brothers, brothers
Is what we call each other
Close like family, but
Come from two different mothers
Brothers brothers

Pookiie
If we talkin bout the brothers, Then I'm talking E
He been the homie since the days in elementary
School, that boy had drop like a pool
He wore the M&M jackson, Jordan sign into the shoe, for real
And if we in a situation
Ima block the bullet
Now take a look around ya circle
Bet ya nigga wouldn't
Best believe I looked at mine
And cut the snakes up out the grass
That's why I keep it tight
So like a cart we keep it pushin'
Yeah, I wanna win the lottery
So i can free my brothers
Out of poverty, and maybe
We can all just get together
Stop tryna kill each other
Fuck the hate and animosity, but That ain't happened in so long
But maybe we can all get
Together and sing this song

Cuz he my Brother, brother
Thats what we call each other
Close like family, but
Come from two different mothers
Brothers brothers

Brothers, brothers
Is what we call each other
Close like family, but
Come from two different mothers
Brothers brothers

Yeah, I know this on that
Marietta Boi, i dont
I don't know Which track
This is
But that shit fye so far ain't it?
Yeah, HHN