TERMANOLOGY & DC

TERMANOLOGY & DC - Brotherly Love lyrics

rate me

It's strictly for the fam right here baby

ST DOT Yeah

This one right here is for all my niggas

I love you niggas man

Ain't no other way to get around it baby

We family now

ST Da Squad baby

Shit it's the most hardcore thing in the world

When you can admit you love your niggas, you know

Snuk holla at them

Ain't nothin' I won't do for the click

Yeah burners will pop

You cocksuckers fuck with Term or The Rock

This ST DOT reppin' so

This for the times I was falling

And y'all done held me hand hard, never lettin' go

Rock the one, T the best

As for the kid Snuk man

Me I'm next

This is cool love, ST till I die

Untill my body's laid to rest and they bless me in the sky

I, got brotherly love

We brothers so, if ever we beef, sweep it under the rug

It ain't hard to brag, when you got a squad this bad

Man sometimes y'all was all I had

So in appreciation of y'all, we ain't skatin' at all

We right here wether we make or fall

And spittin' bars to mics is all I am

But it's nothin' without ST Da Squad, my fam

Ain't nothing I wouldn't do for the click

I'll knuckle your grill

Fuck with the squad bloodpuddle's will spill

My niggas I love you for real

Stick together wether we splittin' a dollar or a couple of mill

Ayo all my nigga fixing to ride

I had the only babyshower with a 100 niggas inside

All thugs who had beef, but for just 1 night

We can hang up the guns and just let it be peace

To my nigga Ed Rock, you provided my clothes

For Hood Politics, dog I'm behind you fosho

Peace to my nigga Snuk, you let me borrow you bed

Like it was a hotel, we baggin' them wholesale

And to the rest of my click, as soon as I get

On BET, ST Da Squad you next

And to my nigga DC, just give me a holla

If you ever got a problem, I'm there with the heat

Your my blood, my vein, my squad, my name

ST my gang, I love, no shame in my heart

My niggas all one in the same

Rich or your poor, my niggas I love you the same

I was told never trust a soul

But I made an exception, I got full trust in my click

But I feel like it must be told, dog

I'm spraying this weapon if you ever try to fuck with my click

It's much deeper than rap, it's an infinite bond

It's like we all brothers, but from different moms

You gotta keep your niggas alarmed

The burner that I grip in my palm

Is spittin' if you do my niggas some harm

Cause I stay mad tight with the squadron

And if I got a meal, I'll give you the last bite if your starving

Just holla if there's something that you need for your kids

You ain't gotta place to stay, then you can sleep in the crib

For real, walk hard just strive to the finish

The world is yours my niggas, the sky is the limit

And wether if it's mills they hand me

Or I never make it in this game

We gonna still be family

That's real

Cause without some of them I wouldn't be here"

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