Lyrics Wu-Syndicate – Young Brothas

Young Brothas Lyrics – Wu-Syndicate

Singer: Wu-Syndicate
Title: Young Brothas

Intro: Myalansky [Joe Mafia]
Young brotha, take a look around [All ya young n#gg#s]
At the starvation, legal murder [watch yourself blood]
Abortion, as the death rate increases [I feel for you son]

Life the ghetto, my peoples [word up, what up all ya n#gg#s]
All those who didn’t make it all these years [Stop]
Hold your head, grap your umbrellas [Word]
[Myalansky]

UFO swarm your city, older cats retire
Shorty fantasizing “When I grow up, I’ll be the livest”
Well known threw the high school
Little knucklehead, gettin high too

Fightin in class, rockin Levi shoes
Short #ss suit, swing valleys
Sayin one day, he’ll be paid lavage
Bangin fly Canadian chick named Tamia

Saint Gria, fine wine, don doddy, why?
Corporate blindsides, the frontlines survive
It be down little shorties watching they don’t give a f#ck
Locked up, now your love caught a lee, now what?

Chorus: Myalansky
Everything in life, ain’t always what it seems
Keep it real with reality, stop the illusion, chasing the dream
Many lives lost through the struggle, children cry

Look at the stressed mother, family losed a love
Young Brotha
For all of my young n#gg#s, take this true baby
[Joe Mafia]

Project long knights move
You bitter sweet killers with murder fleets
The slaughter hold heat
So many drugs, my thugs O.D.

Knockin O.D.’s to give at this
Wildin out, who’s the livest?
Stayin the flyest
Ya name ring, iced chain swing

Shorties wan’t too much expose to the game of drug sling
Not knowin who to trust
Lost your mind a long time ago
f#ck a nine to five, but yo don’t waste time to blow the fast life

Got you livin on the edge, speedballin n#gg# note the ledge
Why you wastin your time, shinin for egg head
Night cat, see ya life flash, and get a thrill thuggin
Stop frontin, rockin Slot Time caught in the cross bustin

Chorus
Outro
sh#t is real, all my young brothas
East the West coast, Los Angelese, N.Y.C.

Much respect to n#gg# Tony Alfred from Brownsville
My man Shawn Harper, all my cats
Young Brothas
Brown

Keep Focus
All my n#gg#s that got put through the ground
Locked down
See where you headin shorty

I used to be you
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