Woorden:
Brother El Fade It

When you were a kid Your sisters loved you And all that you did Big brother, big brother Don't worry a bit Your flame has not faded Since the day it

shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit

at you i patted you on your back for ur getdees but the extraa ordinary mood swings i don' need it's thug you want, it's a thug life you won't get cus

metabolism I think the beat is dope,but it's still your decision Whether to turn it on,turn it off Turn it up,make it loud,make it soft EQ me with new

off her now shes screamin' beggin' me crimp my hair oh ever since i made it oh vision never faded vex to my right hand man dirt David he was like Tinch, maintain it

like a wishin well wisher wish itself it fell at first so now i sail with ya if it happen to sink, i pitch in with pales and pitchers, bucket and cup it

I was the Fresh Prince Dynasty was re-runs and Dallas was faded With 3 beds this time and 6 kids we got a doggy that dog loved to shit My brother got

ourselves in work to do and bills to pay And it's a ride, ride, ride, and there ain't much cover With no one runnin' by your side my blood brother

your lover Like my younger brother He's patronized another But I think it's serious this time I don't want you fading Acting like you hate me It's just