Mookie2blk - Big Bro

Big bro sold crack in the 90s
Made me wanna pull up wit the racks
Just like him
In and outta cars
Showing no regard
I was trying to tote 10 Glocks
Just like him
Seen him scrap a couple times
Fist lightning
If that's what it's like to be a don
Enlighten me
Put a shotty in my hands I was only 5
Then I seen boys in the hood
Left me traumatized
Moma rushing out the crib
To the hospital
Said he got hit 6 times
But he gone survive
Doubled back
When he made it out the hospital
Got lock up for 5 years
Attempted homicide
This nigga practice street shit
Like I practice hoop
Cross over fade away
Nigga run an shoot
We both left the courts tired
Nigga run an shoot
We both left the courts tired
Nigga run an shoot

All I ever wanted to be
Was a D boy
Dope boy
Travel without the rock
Use a decoy
Blacktop
Picking my team out
I was the B boy
Peddling
Mixtapes outta the basement
For free enjoyment
Yea this shit became my life
No more settling
This dope shit
Is about to save my life
I'm a veteran gettin rich
An I better do it right
If i fuck up and make a mistake
I bet not do it twice
See
My big brother save my life
In an out the house
He showed me
Some blessings never come twice
Took me round the city
He left me some advice
Bitches let you stay for free
If you fuck them like they ya
Wife-y
Better be a big freak
Suck an blow on my balls
And leave a nigga intrigued
See
I'm the only nigga you need
If you want this shit forever
You better talk to me nicely

Written by:
Markus Holbert

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