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oldest brother intro - uncle murda lyrics

(b*b*b*b*buck rowe)
b*b*buck rowe

i be rappin’, braggin’ ’bout all that gangsta sh*t that i did
but what’s really gangsta is me bein’ there for my kids (that’s gangsta)
i’m a better father than mines was, mines wasn’t thin (he wasn’t)
i remember askin’ my mother, ‘why daddy disappear’? (why?)

man, she ain’t had an answer, then she died from cancer
then me and my lil’ brothers became a burden on grandma (uh)
growin’ up in the projects, no father, no mother
i gotta figure all this sh*t out, i’m the oldest brother (i got it)

so eventually a n*gga start hustlin’
got shots, start shootin’ n*ggas, all that sh*t come with it (it do)
beefin’ over drug money, respect our territory
i be feelin’ like biggie and nas when i’m tellin’ stories (nah)

still down to spin the block and go hit them n*ggas up (bang)
but i prefer to drop my kids off at school and pick ’em up
been there and done that, all that street sh*t is played out
me and wifey in the crib buildin’ the kids a new playhouse (hahaha)

all my kids bring out the lil’ kid in me
i be doin’ things with them i wish my father did with me (facts)
i turned thought, ‘okay, i survived, it wasn’t that hard’ (facts)
now my kids got they own swimming pool in they backyard (we lit)
but certain n*ggas know if i get the call
for them a n*gga got it goin’, strap up and risk it all (what’s up?)
crazy how a n*gga think, but that’s how a n*gga think (yeah)
that’s how sh*t be, i ain’t actin’ like my sh*t don’t stink (nah)

we live by a certain code, n*ggas’ll never break it (never)
if the love ain’t real, what’s gon’ show? you can never fake it (uh*huh)
the same sh*t i got, i want for my n*ggas too
want everybody to shine, stiffer like we got the illest crew (yeah)

thinkin’ ’bout all the gangsta sh*t that i did
like, was really gangsta’s me bein’ there for my kids?
i’m a better father than mines was, mines wasn’t there (she wasn’t)
i remember askin’ my mother, ‘why daddy disappear’? (why?)

my chain had an answer, then she died from cancer
then me and my lil’ brothers became a burden on grandma (ah)
growin’ up in the projects, no father, no mother
i gotta figure all this sh*t out, i’m the oldest brother

- uncle murda lyrics

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