Illah Dayz ft. Kevlaar 7, Bronze Nazareth - Brother In Law Lyrics

Jam master, rap master, brother in law
Flip thru mad flicks dog, plus ya cuzzin is raw
You around women, who head tight and rock linen
Dress casual, classy hot nights an much denim
Mall, wall to wall shop till the last ending
More stores galore, next door, more spendin
Gucci shops, prada buy rocks, even hit
The low spots, matchin outfits, got out of town shippin
The bag liften, walkin heavy load grip slippin
Fly pics, colorful socks and love pics
Mad splifted, won't buy shit but shop lift it
Guards retarded, regard the kid
Cause he gifted

Liftin the skies to a top tier position
My niggas climbed and became God in prison
Willie lynching the beast
My last supper became my brother's first feast
Fist clenching gripping the gold medallion piece
Sand in hour glasses slide down my synapses
Practice living lavish with bud ice and blunt ashes
The promised land lapsed us
Earn har don the road, slave name is Cassius
I can't see who live fastest

Its all the same, call it same game, no lame brains
The pressure pain, standin frame sane
Be changin lanes, black cat jettin, raindrops, my oil paint
Left ah stain, soaken terrains wit no refrain
Still buildin, up late nights, hype is mildew
Ah couple rights, one hard left might just kill you
Starvin fights, one left jab, the scare was bright
Harbor mics, pitch black gear, on darker nights
Remember when things was so lite,
We callin Marvin right? its all for life,
This is my day, now call it night

Brother in law !!
Your sister eatin all my cole slaw
Bags, long drags, sunset in somerset malls
Took a big haul
YBI zone, shadow figures yall
Green and orange polo rugy, I'm strippin the ball
Strippers stripped my wallet, I done witnessed all
Strip a vic down raw in a strip mall,
Trying to inspire with this shiny shit, not just show - it off
Glamorous charger charcoal dipped, I dip off
Fatalist with the rhyme script quick to lick off
Sick ebola weed cough, so many strains, turn ya brain off
Heat still hot in the arctics! of course Im this raw
My discourse, torch a white horse, prepare for lift off
The sun'll shine, twist a fifth off,
Sippin for bulleproof - Kevlaar
Who shine like the north star
Poor far more, for my mans, than a sports bar
Denim crispy, back to earth now
You see us shining in the dark, trying to clap the curse out uh

Jam master, rap master, brother in law
Flip thru mad flicks dog, plus ya cuzzin is raw
You around women, who head tight and rock linen
Dress casual, classy hot nights and much denim on
Jam master, rap master, brother in law
Flip thru mad flicks dog, plus ya cuzzin is raw
You around women, who head tight and rock linen
Dress casual, classy hot nights and much denim on