My Brother My Ace
Smoothe Da Hustler
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[Hook: Smoothe Da Hustler & Trigger Tha Gambler]
You're my brother right?
No doubt
You gettin' down
No doubt
Word
Word to mother Smoothe, i'm going all out
You're my brother right?
No doubt
You gettin' down
No doubt
Word
Word to mother Trig', i'm going all out
[Verse 1: Smoothe Da Hustler & Trigger Tha Gambler]
What you think nigga?
You're my blood, my motherfucking heart
We was doing the back to back from the start
It started from back to back
Gat to gat, now it's track to track
So welcome
All you ?herbs? get done up run up with your gun up
All niggas get hung up
Jack-
Set position
Black suitcase, black fatigue
Strapped-
Gun holster
Ready to toast ya and roast ya
Leave you clapped
Drop MCs like heart collapse so dead that
While i drop degrees and show you motherfuckers where our heads at
We soft?
Who said that? (Clack, clack)
Underground anthem ? Rap
Fuck with Saratoga, get your head cracked
Broken Language, brother force
Some other force
Trigger Tha Gambler, i'm my brother's keeper but i ? no devil cross
Fake frontin' faggots
Soft like crab ? ? ?
My craft go static
Pussy niggas get dramatic
Dramatic you niggas pussy static
Cause craft my ? is got a fabric
Like soul faggots frontin' fake if you backwards
Any crew that refuse rules and regulations
Get reicarnated in two's on sex
Niggas i move with threats
Threats i move with, Bruise shit
Mentally confuse the loot shit
Shit loots the confused
Mentally she bruise the crew slick
Paralization, cripple paramedic
I scheme more hospital checks than drug, money, diabetic
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Smoothe Da Hustler & Trigger Tha Gambler]
God gave me a gift
I'm giving him one back
That's a black bag with a ribbon
Sealed tight with a tag
A one way shipment with no sight
I'm giving spiritual dead flights so niggas get yo' head right
And i was blessed with sinister schemes, minister dreams
Scientific chemist to drug, makes this for the teens
The laser
Place to place, erase the trigger
Embrace the chaser, Downtown courtroom judge facer
For reporters i caught ?
Till the ? ? ?
I knew a order to slaughter from borders and cross water
The gun way
Cause one day it's all walk
Till then Friday and Saturday it be my daughter's and my son day
T-S-R-M-I-O-G-O-G-T-E-H-R-E
Smoothe Da Hustler, Trigga nigga
It's the nigga Trigga, Smoothe Da Hustla
Customer servin' drug smuggler
Smugglin' drugs servin' customer
DR Period
Period DR
We are
Are we?
No doubt
Doubt no
Ya see nigga
Nigga se ya
[Hook]
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