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Brother Ali feat. Slug Lyrics

Get yourself together now because it's hit time
Get ready to party hard

Your known as the hit makers
You are the life of the party

Breaker breakers, party makers
You can start the party with a bang

They'll make your back crack, your liver quiver
They will make you move and enjoy the party.

For all you cats, who never put more dips in your hips
For those who don't know how to dance properly.

More cut in your strut, more glide in your stride
To improve the way of dancing

If you don't dig that you gotta hold your soul
If you don't like to dance, you should keep quiet

If you don't dig this mess, you came to the wrong address
This is the right place for party lovers

Because singing might be loud and clear
The music may be loud and clear

Ayo, the music made ‘em jump back
The music was so good that it made people jump back

Fuck that, how y'all gonna come tracks,
How dare you try making music without Ali's involvement?

some fat, without lettin Ali touch that?
He wants to be involved in making the music

Gun whack, read his lips
He speaks truth and nothing but the truth

You're not serious, I got few equals and no superiors (so here he is)
He has no competition, and he's at the top of his game.

A seasoned veteran, an ego reckon
He is experienced and confident

I turn it up another notch to keep the people guessin
He surprises and delights the audience

Y'all ain't fuckin with the ox so put your feeble session
He is way better than others, so they should not compete

Double teamin for the evening, so you heed the lessons
They are a dynamic duo, and you should watch and learn from them.

So no
You can't mess with them

Here we go
Let's do this

Lookin at me like they know me
People think they know him, but they don't

Only bout as far as they drunk ass can throw me
People underestimate him

Do it, somebody's bound to catch it, no breakage
He wants to throw something without breaking anything

Never that, we keep it basic like breakfast
He keeps things simple

So taste it, the vitamins are subtle
Enjoy the subtle flavors

So tighten up to Sluggo, even try to decipher the puzzle
They should pay attention to the lyrics and try to understand the meaning

But shut up though
Stop talking and pay attention

(Fuck that, sucka jump back)
He doesn't care if people disagree with him.

I hold the game like Notre Dame, I know your dame
He is in control and knows everyone's partner

(We call her hunch back), Ali run that
He has control of the situation

From cats lips to gods ears
He hears everything

We mind yall punk bastards and cross hairs
He is taking care of their situation

Applying our thug tactics till y'all scared
He is intimidating the other person

Don't stop till your drunk ass hits the back stairs (ohh yeah)
He won't stop the party until the night is over

Fuck that, jump back, yo, what's that
He is surprised at something

Drippin off her nuts, wait, why she got a nut sack?
He is confused about something he saw

You fuckin rappers are she-males
He is not impressed with other rappers.

From the retail to the e-mail, the feel felt cause you need help
He is criticizing other rappers.

Y'all need to watch and observe and then follow
You should observe their party skills and learn from them.

If we open for y'all it's still our show
It doesn't matter if they are the opening act; they still control the show

I hear the same bullshit wherever I go
He is tired of hearing the same nonsense from people

Like Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah
People talk too much about nothing worthwhile

ah yeah they get their shits burned
He won't handle people that are rude

I throw a roll of quarters and cyphers and then I get learned
He is teaching others the proper way to behave

(Yo I don't care were you represent son, where's your chicks?)
He doesn't care about your background, this is not what the party is about.

We'll take her out for breakfast if you want to let your lips run
They will take the woman out for breakfast if the man wants to talk.

Listen, I know your mission, some type of magician that likes to go fishin
He knows that others try to impress others

On the mic with air tight precision, the leaders in keeping tradition
They are experts at partying properly

when you ain't even keeping the rhythm that the DJ is spinnin
They watch and keep up with the DJ

Calm down little camper, I've got the answers
He has the solutions to all the problems

You should fuck exotic dancers
You should enjoy the party.

You should grow a pair of tits and some antlers
You should loosen up and have some fun.

It doesn't matter, turn it up, what the fuck you think that amp's for?
The purpose of the music is to enjoy and feel it

I write poems, write rhymes, write my name in the snow
He has many different talents

And I could use all of that to bend the frame of your ho
He is confident and can use his skills to get anyone he wants

And I should but instead I'll just pay the waiter and go
He could act on his thoughts but will restrain himself

But if I didn't have a wife, yo, your kids'd be albinos
If he wanted to act on his thoughts, he could get women pregnant

Your respect is like a stick in the grass
He doesn't care if you respect him or not

Mean mugs and tree hugs, I'll go on about it
He'll keep partying and enjoying his life.

I wear my toilet paper so that y'all can kiss my ass
He doesn't care what others think about him.

with your tongue out and write a love song about it
Mocking others that might praise him.

Write that shit inside of your book full of funny little scribbles
He thinks others are foolish and not worth his attention.

The love comes in vomit, the money comes in dribbles
He doesn't care about love, money is more important.

The Minnesota missiles, self taught communication, mutilation, holding pictures of your sister naked
They care about their community and their music is sharp and self-taught.

Ha ha, You to drunk to walk down the stairs
He is mocking someone who is too drunk.

And now you're standing here choking on my pubic hairs
He is making fun of the same drunk person

Telling me your name is if you think the brother cares
He doesn't care about knowing their name

If you keep bumping your gums we can fucking take it there
He is ready to fight if necessary.

Yo Make a room full of bump rocks stop and do the walk
He wants people to have fun and dance properly.

(Rest those shots from a cop, and ask him who's your pops)
He wants them to stop drinking and start behaving properly.

Who's you daddy, Fuck that, Jump back and act happy
They should stop worrying and enjoy the party.

(Sing my fucking chorus before I punch you in the face)
He wants them to sing along to the chorus.