Uncle Murda - Bro Shit lyrics

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Uncle Murda - Bro Shit lyrics

[Intro] You be doing hoe-sh*t, (woo!) You un’really rock wit me don’t come around me talking all dis “Bro sh*t” (You ain’t my bro!) I’m too real to be around fake sh*t (too real!) Grass ain’t gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake sh*t (Stevie Wonder could see dat!) I shot da ni**a dat shot you (ni**a bang-bang!) I expected da ova’ ni**as to switch up on me, ni**a not you (crazy!) How you burned da bridge and can’t swim ni**a? (how!?) If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name, I woulda gave you ten ni**a (goddamn!) [Verse] I ain’t wit all tha second-guessing (I ain’t wit it!) I’m only loyalty to ni**as who loyalty I ain’t gotta question (no watching sh*t) This fake sh*t is at ah all time high ni**a ni**as talk sh*t ’bout you, when they see you, be like “What’s good, my ni**a?” (what’s good bro!?) Don’t come round me talking all this ‘Crew sh*t’ (don’t do dat!) You was strapped, saw da kidd who shot me and ain’t do sh*t (pussy!) If that was me on the othеr hand (woo!) Woulda shot him and da ni**a he was wit, I’m just keeping it ah hunnid’ fam (you know my body!) So miss me wit all da phony sh*t Woulda did a bid for you, thinking we was on somе real homie-sh*t (be in da Feds right now!) Dat woulda been time away from my kid’s, ni**a Woulda been sick thinking bout all da su*ka sh*t you did ni**a But it is what it is, ni**a [Hook] You be doing hoe-sh*t, (woo!) You un’really rock wit me don’t come around me talking all dis “Bro sh*t” (You ain’t my bro!) I’m too real to be around fake sh*t (too real!) Grass ain’t gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake sh*t (Stevie Wonder could see dat!) I shot da ni**a dat shot you (ni**a bang-bang!) I expected da ova’ ni**as to switch up on me, ni**a not you (crazy!) How you burned da bridge and can’t swim ni**a? (how!?) If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name, I woulda gave you ten ni**a (goddamn!) [Verse] You be doing hoe sh*t, don’t talk dat ‘Bro sh*t’ You was around me, moving wacky (crazy!) We used to hold each other down, you used to watch the door while I make ah sell in the lobby (‘member dat!?) Woulda took more time so you could less time You know, Rowdy and Bobby (gang sh*t!) Feel like you wasn’t cool wit me being ‘Michael Jordan’ and you being ‘Scotty’ Close thing dat we both had, to being a father Growing up, Bill Cosby We was like Brothers, ni**a The only thing we didn’t have, sh*t, was the same Mommy ni**as ain’t see me, wit out seeing you When I pull up you was right behind me And I un’trust nobody, but I ain’t never think dat you ah be the one tryna line me [Hook] You be doing hoe-sh*t, (woo!) You un’really rock wit me don’t come around me talking all dis “Bro sh*t” (You ain’t my bro!) I’m too real to be around fake sh*t (too real!) Grass ain’t gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake sh*t (Stevie Wonder could see dat!) I shot da ni**a dat shot you (ni**a bang-bang!) I expected da ova’ ni**as to switch up on me, ni**a not you (crazy!) How you burned da bridge and can’t swim ni**a? (how!?) If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name, I woulda gave you ten ni**a (goddamn!)