Uncle Frank - Being The Big Brother lyrics

It's hard Being the big brother It's hard Being the big brother It's hard, every kind of day Telling my younglings just what to say And it's harder, cuz there's two What's kind of cool, what not to do Making duff copies of Electric Boogaloo They lose one, they lose two No not to worry, Yes to disturb Doing rollbacks off my Mums front curb Buying their first pair of Nike's Watching them grow As big as me (not quite) Sitting in the summer eating angel delight Pa** on the rules down from my Mum Keep my two brothers under the thumb See my brother Ridd & Junior Are protected you see Headed by the King of Lesta Frankie B You know what I'm sayin'?. please. It's hard Being the big brother My breaths still smelling like a juicy fruit The girls look great in their birthday suits Even if I'm not hanging with my youth You can try & hide it but you know I'm cute I'm tailored 32 x 2 You've got to make me wait up in a queue? Just for a shoe? So when the ladies see me they say ??It's Junior B and screw? Matter of fact, they already do Now it's the young 'un of the family's debut My brother's dropped me in the track With a little preview And I bring the ba** for my party crew And that's you and that's you's I've got girls under my skin like tattoos I've got music out my ears like 1s and 2s Having?.oh ****! It's hard Being the big brother