Help the Brovas - Cappadonna, Spliff Star, Amar Divine

Help the Brovas

Yeah

Got to keep getting this money

Early bird catches the worm

Still hungry

Yes yes

Need that paper on all levels man

Ain’t nobody getting money like you

Hold me down

Straight up and down

Fuck a bitch trying to eat

Yo.

Check it out

Beats is banging

Yo Its chunky in here

Honeys is gorgeous, looking good

It’s funky in here

Its beamed out, you might see a junky in here

Wave rider, homicide houser blow blowser

My team is fresh like baby powder

Step back

See through porches

Clam chowder

Creamed up

Shiny boots

My mind is on thower

Money love powder

I get Beats

I knock them shits off in a hour

Crazy Air Mikes

Throw back as Eddie Bower

Creamy felines in the executive tower

We crazy getting hours

More money, more sex, more love and hate

Blind faith

Without that cannon you not safe

I’m in a hoodie like Trayvon

Black colored face

Bag full of scrapes

We’re the slaves that escaped

New York State

Heavy weight

Hip hop cake

Everybody else better move from the gate

Yeah man

Try to motherfucking help who you can help

Know what I mean

First of all you gotta make sure you can help yourself man

Ya’mean

And with all these niggas tryna keep a nigga down

That ain’t helping nobody

First of all get your own shit right

Then talk about helping other niggas get right

Y’know what i’m saying

We outstanding

We out standing on the block

Watching everybody

Probably wanna be a cop

You get a job

Cause you’re not a hard rock

And nigga we don’t give a fuck

About the jewels that niggas got

You like jewels well I’ll give you one to sell

Your image see through

And all your rhymes sound

Now think about ways

To try and make some money

My album’s wholesale

You can take a couple from me

Blocks

And george’s moving like rocks

To get your money back

Not time

Invest them in stocks

On an uprise you can’t lose

You’d rather be tough guys with bad news

My niggas right man

Help the Brovas

I ain’t gotta rep no

Matter fact you gotta be careful who you rep these days

You help them get through certain levels

Then they be like fuck you

Nah’mean yo fuck you

Nah’mean

I don’t trust nobody but God

Straight up

Heh

Straight up

What it be like

Spliff Star

Spliff

I’m a soldier

And I’m strapped like the Taliban

I’m in the streets

Chasing nothing but these holograms

Happy Days motherfucker

Richie Cunningham

I’m no snitch like Nino

More like dunnaman

Cain and Abel days nigga

Watch your brother man

She don’t love you

She lyin'

She with tha other man

This world’s fucked up

And they accept that

Little bad work nigga

I’ll stretch that

I gotta eat, got kids

Got bills to pay

My chest alight

Day and night

For that money made

Cops looking for the kid

Like I’m a runnaway

I’m like fuck it gingerbread man

Catch me when you can

Help the brovas