My Brother's Keeper

Am I my brothers keeper? Yes I am Yes I am Yes I am Yes I am Am I my brothers keeper? Yes I am Yes I am Yes I am Yes I am I ride for you nigga! I'd die for you nigga! And if I get caught I'll do the time for you nigga! I ride, ride, ride for you, cause you my thug I know you'd do the same for me too, cause I'm your thug I'd be that shoulder that you lean on (ride or die) Right there when the beef on (F-f-f-fire) I'd be the nigga that take care of your kids, if you die Get on the stand for my nigga and lie Cause he my brother from another mother Same shit up in our veins, shout out to Marlo mane Shout out to Charmane, this for my cousins B and Trill I call em' veterans So much love they see inside me when I'm stressin' man Been a nutence been runnin' since we was little ones Runnin' the track, Five Bird with a Mac I got his back, he got my back that's my fuckin' main mane Shout out to Badazz Ent the black Ku Klux Klan I'm your thug, you my thug, he got a grudge, I got a grudge Southside so sick, where we was raised we get it out the mud Shout out to Jason Dixie, and Ed Lover I'mma keep puttin' em' down, bitch I get the game from Buster Michael Myers It's on our shoulder we gon' take it out Get my Levi's when I take em' off They goin' off behind a boss Used to sell that salt, me and my niggas Now I sell my mouth, it be so lovely For Christmas we roll 200 bands Went from stealing out the store to buying stores Murder you, that's how we roll Broad daylight, outta control If you my nigga, you my nigga then I sure don't need no new friends nigga Where you been, nigga? They call my mama mama (that's love) I call they mama mama 9that's love) We survived through the recession, call me Tommy Thomas I know my niggas ridin' Take me, it's gon' get crazy Mamas, daddies, sisters, babies Gamble each other, my niggas crazy But fuck that shit, a nigga gotta feed they baby so we love that shit Love my clique, wake up, I dap em' down Don't do Mino like G Money mane and bring a rat around I ride for you I die for you without no pussy ass One call to waitress, hit me up and I'm gon' bust his ass Thick or thin, right or wrong mane that's my fuckin' thugger You beef with him, you beef with me, I kill you on the muscle Gutta we be tryin' to get on light then muthafucka Try and knock our hustle, it ain't nothing for a nigga to touch ya Throughout the pain and the struggle we clique tight like brothers I put my life in his hands because I trust him Am I my brother's keeper, if you know me you know 100it with it, from day 1 until the day that we go If I fuck witcha I'll duck witcha, till the graveyard days Our secrets be our secrets, I'm real and I can't change I'm loyal to my loved ones, and all my thug ones Round hold me down and Jake oh my dawg, go rearrange his frown I'm real with this shit, I'm loyal as lpyal as it get For my nigga I'd do the time, get on the stand and tell a lie