Brothers

Ray's man is a hidden Gem, Just waiting now to strike again, He's got em getting ready to go, Not knowing that she's fifth in a row, Like an army of ants, he's deceptively strong on the surface, Providing a pathway so long, they get nervous, But now he's had his time, past his tricks down the line So get in your taxi, get in your taxi and go You're my brother, You're my brother, You're my brother They don't call him J Sleazy for sound, Potential blameless, blisters shameless, bar this hard ground, His talent is permissively proved, from those stories That he's willing to choose, And I say, hey baby wont you come for a ride, You knows it, five-thirty and I'm feeling alive, But now he's had his time, passed his tricks down the line So get in your taxi, get in your taxi and go You're my brother, You're my brother, You're my brother And oh baby I'm a star. You were a mistake, but baby I was made for you. You were a mistake, but baby I was made for you, As big as crystal crates, lets escape with each other, You were there to skate, when to rescue one another, You were a mistake, but baby I was made for you Baby I was made for you. You're my brother, You're my brother, You're my brother And oh baby I'm a star Oh baby I'm a star Oh babe