Mud Brothers Lyrics

These my brothers, no blood

They the same ones with me when we got it out the mud

These my brothers, no blood

They the same ones with me when we got it out the mud

These my brothers from other mothers

Who tucked 'em under covers and fed 'em many suppers

Don't fuck with feds or undercovers, don't fuck with others

I don't trust others the way I trust my brothers, for real

I will fire at will, fire fire that kill,

Liar liar that squeal, get fucked up for real

Attire to chill, a lion too trill,

Read between the lines, see through the design and find real

My mill' can get split between them all

That'll never change no matter how big I ball

If I'm balling, then we balling , all us calling the shots

No stalling, we keep on going, giving all that we got

Our bonds hold, too solid to ever fold

Brace the weather of whatever, wherever, whenever

Join them in the cold

Fists cocked, locked and ready to throw

His foe is my foe, I know

I am his keeper, our roots go deeper than most

Shit they been through and we been through don't come close

Shirt off my back, matter of fact, any clothes

They can get, 'cause shit, that's just the way that it goes

These my brothers, no blood

They the same ones with me when we got it out the mud

These my brothers, no blood

They the same ones with me when we got it out the mud

These my brothers from other mothers

Who tucked 'em under covers and fed 'em many suppers

Don't fuck with feds or undercovers, don't fuck with others

I don't trust others the way I trust my brothers, for real

I will fire at will, fire fire that kill,

Liar liar that squeal, get fucked up for real

Attire to chill, a lion too trill,

Read between the lines, see through the design and find real

Line all of our opps up, I do not give a fuck

You want war with us, you'll need a lot more than luck

Body bags in the back of a dump truck

You should've known before my own

I'd take out you and yours, you dumb fuck

Can't hang with us, they big time dumb salty

Your wifey's are like fleas, bitch bounce the fuck off me

Wasn't always like this, I used to be a softy

That's why I love my fam more than white girls love Starbucks coffee

Took me in as their own, morphed me into a beast

Taught me all that I know, about surviving the streets

I was lost and alone, but found family and peace

Now every house is a home, and everyone here eats

These my brothers, no blood

They the same ones with me when we got it out the mud

These my brothers, no blood

They the same ones with me when we got it out the mud

These my brothers from other mothers

Who tucked 'em under covers and fed 'em many suppers

Don't fuck with feds or undercovers, don't fuck with others

I don't trust others the way I trust my brothers, for real

I will fire at will, fire fire that kill,

Liar liar that squeal, get fucked up for real

Attire to chill, a lion too trill,

Read between the lines, see through the design and find