Sevin - Oh Brother lyrics

This is Damien Bigglesmurf reporting live from Sacramento streets Where Sevin has just released his new sing "Oh Brother" And I'm tellin' ya folks it is slumpin' off the hook and keepin' it real We got hundred spokes on the low-lows Baby, and it's crackin! [Sevin} My path's legal From past stereo steeples I'm half negro but I have no equal Game like Shaq Diesel When I'm cuttin' through the lane, crackin' the board Bringin' the fame back to the Lord in a Black Regal Hard like the backs of beetles I don't hang with elastic people Only thing I lack is evil You pop a lot of lip homeboy but your ma** is fetal What you runnin' up on this ma**ive heat fo' That's like tryin' to draw blood with a plastic needle The street priest makin' cash from free flow Brought the cure for cancer cuz my rap's like chemo Radioactive from Sacramento Repo your speech bro Three fo' premo Plus you're lookin' at a man of God I was made in His image but I'm hard like an anthropod Comparin' your works to the hands of God? That's like tradin' digital for an*log Don't even let me get started on your candy flaws More than half of ya'll wouldn't have the gift of rap if you was Santa Claus When I speak I expand the cause Ya'll like anacondas dog you just expand your jaws, ha Livin' fantasies like kissin' Janet Christ is my cornerstone so I spit in granite I hear you makin' all that noise you need to switch mechanics With Jesus Christ I'm a star like a distant planet Chorus: I bring it raw, uncut with no stutter I, I still praise God, though it's hard and mo bu*ta' H.O. (what up) G. and no other Put the vogues on them golds and roll like “Oh Brotha” [Sevin] Uh... And I came to bang Who said I sold out to gain some thangs? I'm still hogged out, it ain't a thang Initiated to the sacred game, Position-pro Magician with the flow Call me David Blaine Sayin I cain't get radio play if I say his name? JESUS And now what? I made it plain And what have we? The whole glow tryna' entrap me I'm too crafty NSA couldn't track me Women wanna throw they skin at me like I'm Michael McCaffrey But I wouldn't hit that if you ask me Girl, you nasty As far as this rap g My raps done sacked so many whack emcees The NFL's tryna' draft me Still got love on the block From a**ailants under surveillance from cops Even thugs that slumped Pac nuns stop But they trunks pop White boys let my junk knock like punk rock Concealed weapons, I pack Verbal aggression, in fact Terminal wreckage exacts my thermal message I paid dues, and fade fools When they use the name of Jesus then they choose to break loose I never share a mite with a parasite hedonistic like a pair of dikes Spit so much heat, I triple your freak in Fahrenheit Second to none, Sevin has come with the Mercury flow cuz I'm next to the sun, uh Chorus: I bring it raw, uncut with no stutter I, I still praise God, though it's hard and mo bu*ta' H.O. (what up) G. and no other Put the vogues on them golds and roll like “Oh Brotha” [Sevin] I'm too short to fall 5'10” in the wind super sport in crawl Brought game to the court Dog, throw the ball Comply with the protocol To ya'll chain link haters watch how I get over ya'll H. L. as the soldiers called I'm with the Lord of all dog, I need nothin' more to ball Apologize for these whack guys borin' ya'll I brought the origami flow, cuz I fold 'em all Slap sticks into overhaul California representer let my suspenders swang from Dickie overalls Till d**h in the West I'll be all in the flesh like my clothes is off (He's comin I can't hold it off) Click Turn on the radio and then I start dozin' off I hold it down just a little bit more than ya'll How you gone battle dog, you ain't got a sword to draw I was born to keep it more than raw Plus I get loose like the juice from the court of law I don't drip off these hip-hop dependents, I wrote em all Rip the lips off these infants The Lord is God Chorus: I bring it raw Uncut with no stutter I, I still praise God, though it's hard and mo bu*ta H.O. (what up) G. and no other Put the vogues on them golds and roll like “Oh Brotha” Oh Man! And there you HAVE IT! It's the EXCLUSIVE, SINGLE, RELEASE, from SEVIN! OH BROTHER! Ya gotta cop that You really do need to do yourself a favor, and COP DAT Well folks, my time is up This is Damien Bigglesmurf signin' off West-side and I'M OUT