Brother
June and the Jones Lyrics


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Okay I'm rapping like I'm Sposed ta
Microphone Nova, Superstar rapper
Aint nobody coming closer
Barely staying sober, but still remain a Soldier
Supercalifragilist my flow is hella doper
Get up off the sofa
The party's far from over
It just started, drink ya cola
And drink til ya fall, like the month is October
Think about it yall, I'm the one to worry about
the real kid with the motor mouth
Real Niggas they hear my now
My flow is so many styles
Hear me now
Incredible intellectual hetero
All up in your stereo ripping the shit hysterical
I'm cold, colder than Ontario
Check the scenario, I'm over ya head aerial
Whoa
Vocabulary hella scary
All my fallen adversaries, sorry but it was necessary
I'm Pro, and all my verses legendary.
Keep Goin
And my flow is never sedentary
that shit is hereditary
Cuz my momma never quit
And that's the same genes I carry
Always been a visionary
Something like I'm Tyler Perry
Streaking everyday will be that way til my obituary
Damn Pro, you kilt that shit
Aight, yea
Now lemme slow it down a little bit
Truth Jones on the Mic saliva every time I spit
I'm original, no one is even feeling you
Killing all you impostors and I ain't even subliminal
The metaphysical, rip you up into intervals
Rapping like you so tough but you need to recheck your genitals
Individual, clever with every syllable
Stomach is touching my back and all you Niggas is dinner food
Lyrical, miracle redesigning my spiritual
My rhymes are hella flexible watch em perform split a or two
And then I get at you, dissing was my intention
My mission to hurt yo feelings is finished..and now you miserable
Uh
This ain't even my strength, I'm just working out on you
Cuz weakness ain't an option and failure just isn't tolerable
Now, watch me get atom and multiply all my punchlines
And killa dope rhymes and turn them mugs up into molecules
Keep Goin
And This is for the narcoleptics who was sleeping me
And all the fair weather fans who stop snowing on me
Keeping me the coldest emcee in they eardrums
I fear none, and if you thought I did, better re-run
Better Rerun, faster than Derwin Davis the game fifth season!
Yea, Battle of the Brothers in this Bitch
That Nigga Pro think he cold
But he aint colder than me Nigga
I'm the Mothafuckin coldest brotha Nigga
I'm also the last one on the mic
So I get to say the shit I want to say
Without him even being able to rebut
You know, that works too though




Battle of the Brothers Nigga
My mom got two dope ass emcees as Mothafuckin sons Nigga

Overall Meaning

The lyrics come from June and the Jones's rap song "Brother," a track that features a lyrical back and forth between two brothers, Truth Jones and Pro, as they demonstrate their skills and lay claim to the title of the coldest emcee. The opening lines set the stage for the song, with Pro asserting his skills and bravado while referencing his struggle with sobriety. He claims his flow is legendary and hetero while also being incredibly versatile, with multiple styles. Pro also highlights his vocabulary, which he describes as being "hella scary," and his desire to take on any who would try to challenge him.


Truth Jones comes in after Pro's portion and slows it down a bit, proving himself to be an original emcee with clever lines that cut deeply. He takes shots at those who try to mimic his style, declaring that he kills all imposters. Jones boasts of being metaphysical and having a depth of spirituality that informs his rhymes. He shifts his focus to proclaiming that he is experiencing physical transformation through his rhymes, with his stomach "touching his back." Jones is determined to leave critics and doubters behind and establish himself as a true master of the mic.


Overall, the song is a showcase of verbal dexterity and confidence that exudes from the two emcees. It is a battle of skills as they compete with each other, but also collaborate in their mutual goal of proving themselves as the best.


Line by Line Meaning

Okay I'm rapping like I'm Sposed ta
I am rhyming exactly as I should


Microphone Nova, Superstar rapper
I am an exceptional rapper and I dominate the mic


Aint nobody coming closer
Nobody can match up to my skills as a rapper


Barely staying sober, but still remain a Soldier
Although I am not completely sober, I still maintain my composure as a rapper


Supercalifragilist my flow is hella doper
My rhyming flow is extremely impressive


Get up off the sofa
Get up and start moving, the party is still active


The party's far from over
The celebration is not over yet


It just started, drink ya cola
The party has just begun, have a soda


And drink til ya fall, like the month is October
Drink until you can't stand anymore, as if it's Halloween


Think about it yall, I'm the one to worry about
Consider my talent, I am the one to be concerned about


the real kid with the motor mouth
I am an authentic rapper with a rapid, articulate way of speaking


Real Niggas they hear my now
Authentic listeners can truly appreciate my music


My flow is so many styles
I am versatile in my rapping style


Hear me now
Listen to me closely


Incredible intellectual hetero
My rapping is intelligent and impressive


All up in your stereo ripping the shit hysterical
My rhyming is aggressive and hilarious, blasting through your speakers


I'm cold, colder than Ontario
I am cool, composed and invincible


Check the scenario, I'm over ya head aerial
Consider the situation, I am beyond your level


Whoa
An exclamation to express wonder, amazement or excitement


Vocabulary hella scary
My choice of words is impressive and intimidating


All my fallen adversaries, sorry but it was necessary
I apologize for defeating my opponents, but it was inevitable


I'm Pro, and all my verses legendary.
I am a professional rapper and all my rhymes are exceptional


And my flow is never sedentary
My rapping style is always active and energetic


that shit is hereditary
My talent is natural and inherited


Cuz my momma never quit
My mother never gave up, inspiring me to continue


And that's the same genes I carry
I possess the same potential as my mother


Always been a visionary
I have always had a clear perception of what I want to achieve


Something like I'm Tyler Perry
I possess the creativity and ambition of Tyler Perry


Streaking everyday will be that way til my obituary
I will continue to make significant achievements every day until my death


Damn Pro, you kilt that shit
Well done, Pro, you did an amazing job


Aight, yea
Okay, agreed


Now lemme slow it down a little bit
Now it's time to ease up on the tempo


Truth Jones on the Mic saliva every time I spit
My rhymes are truthful, and my style is effortless


I'm original, no one is even feeling you
I am authentic, nobody can compete with me


Killing all you impostors and I ain't even subliminal
I am exposing and eliminating all the fakes, without being too subtle


The metaphysical, rip you up into intervals
I am on a higher level, capable of dissecting you physically and spiritually


Rapping like you so tough but you need to recheck your genitals
You are rhyming with an attitude, but in reality, you are not a true man


Individual, clever with every syllable
I am unique in my approach, crafting rhymes with precision


Stomach is touching my back and all you Niggas is dinner food
I am desperately hungry, and all of you weak rappers are just easy prey


Lyrical, miracle redesigning my spiritual
My rhyming is miraculous, renewing my soul


My rhymes are hella flexible watch em perform split a or two
My style is extremely versatile and I can adapt to different rhyming patterns


And then I get at you, dissing was my intention
I will attack you verbally, as that was my goal


My mission to hurt yo feelings is finished..and now you miserable
I have accomplished my mission of humiliating you and now you are feeling dejected


This ain't even my strength, I'm just working out on you
This rhyming is not even my greatest skill, I am just practicing on you


Cuz weakness ain't an option and failure just isn't tolerable
I cannot afford to be weak, and the thought of failure is intolerable


Now, watch me get atom and multiply all my punchlines
Now, watch me become more creative and enhance my rhymes for a better impact


And killa dope rhymes and turn them mugs up into molecules
And create killer rhymes that will be highly appreciated and cherished by my fans


This is for the narcoleptics who was sleeping me
This is for those who underrated me and didn't recognize my talent


And all the fair weather fans who stop snowing on me
And all the fans who stopped showing love and support when things got tough


Keeping me the coldest emcee in they eardrums
Despite all this, I am still the most impressive rapper they have ever heard


I fear none, and if you thought I did, better re-run
I am fearless, and if you assumed otherwise, you need to reconsider


Better Rerun, faster than Derwin Davis the game fifth season!
You need to go back and examine me again, just like a tv show season being repeated


Yea, Battle of the Brothers in this Bitch
It's a friendly competition between the two talented brothers


That Nigga Pro think he cold
Pro thinks he is the best, but I disagree


But he aint colder than me Nigga
I am still the champion between the two of us


I'm the Mothafuckin coldest brotha Nigga
I am the most impressive and talented brother


I'm also the last one on the mic
I have the last opportunity to showcase my rhyming skills


So I get to say the shit I want to say
I have the freedom to express myself without interruption


Without him even being able to rebut
Without giving Pro a chance to respond


You know, that works too though
This is still a friendly competition between us


Battle of the Brothers Nigga
This is just a healthy sibling rivalry between us


My mom got two dope ass emcees as Mothafuckin sons Nigga
My mother has two extremely talented sons who excel in rapping




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Daniel Jones, Eric Richards

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Comments from YouTube:

Masahiro Shinoda

How brilliant this song is! She has a great voice! I wish I could understand French!😫

Karen Gómez

Me encanta esta canción <3

June and the Jones

Gracias :) !!

Gia giajo

J’adore :)

June and the Jones

Merci 🥰

Profumo di vita

Bonjour June, Vous êtes super professionnel de grande délicatesse et très joli répertoire, j'aimerais vous laisser un espace en vous invitent a une soirée en live avec des poètes et peintre sur YouTube et Facebook en même temps

Hassan Lio

im speaking no more French but j'écoute toujours in the Monoprix I like it when she je n'avit jamas 👀💛

Raphael Dussud

Canon ! 👏👏

June and the Jones

Merci Raph 😘 !

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