Blood Brothers
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[Chorus: x4]
Blood Brothers (SUUUUUUU!!!!!)

All y'all hatin' ass MC's Run 4 Cover
Long live Cappadon' that's word to mother
I'm a Staten Island slike nigga straight from the gutters
And every time you see me, I always got the butters
And the fat chick on the low, ready to flow
I carry guns, cracks, ounces of blow
Travel across the globe, show after show
We fuckin' ho's all night, that's the goal
And there's a bunch of y'all niggaz that's feelin' the O.
But do I give a shit about y'all? I don't think so
I clap one of y'all niggaz and leave you flat
And the rest of y'all bitch ass niggaz'll fall back
It's the C-to the A-P in ya mouth
Cold stab y'all niggaz, what the fuck y'all talkin' about?

[Chorus: x4]

Homicide Hills, Staten Island
That's what it is

Aiyo Cap what you speak about? Niggaz still frontin'
Like we ain't got shit to make a cat start runnin'
What? We blood for life, we thug for life
Y'all remember in the crib when we bugged at night?
Mama Love always screamed on us
And sometimes, not all the time, Daddy dropped CREAM on us
Motherfuckers wan' get it gully back to back
Take it back to eighty-six when we wrapped up crack
And we ride together, rhyme together
Eat together, talk shit and sleep together
In the Hood we pack eat together
What you think? Y'all niggaz keep frontin' I'ma bleed ya leather
L-O be blunt, speak twice, speak it up
How you feel about fam dogs sneakin' up?

[Chorus: x4]

What's wrong with y'all? I'ma sing a song for y'all
Pop off 'til I get along with y'all
I'ma stay strong with y'all
Knucklehead niggaz, Shaolin volume two
Stuck the stacked knives, bigger than pistol
Pop the pistol at the police that's disturbin' the peace
Hard times on the block, guns and hair grease
I'm just tryin' to eat, nigga, and stack cheddar
I don't think I'm better, I'm just a true blue nigga
But the hood is redder
Kid the way I do things is my only vendetta
Original Don Don, and jelly green Nike's on kid the green leather
I ain't sweatin' shit for bringin' fam dogs together
And my big dick go right in ya heffer





[Chorus: x4]

Overall Meaning

The Lo and Beholds's song Blood Brothers begins with a chorus that is repeated four times. The words "Blood Brothers" are shouted out with an intense energy that suggests the camaraderie of the singer and his associates. In the first verse, the singer declares his superiority to his enemies. He asserts that he comes from the gutters and always has "the butters," meaning that he is always well-connected and able to get what he wants. He travels the world and sleeps with women all night, and does not care about his haters. He threatens to clap one of them and tells them to fall back. The singer is clearly not someone to be trifled with.


In the second verse, the singer addresses his fellows directly. He asks them if they remember when they used to bug out in the crib and their mother would yell at them. He talks about how they used to sell crack together back in the day, and now they stick together through thick and thin. They ride, rhyme, eat, talk, and sleep together as a family. The singer warns that anyone who tries to mess with them will be sorry. He is not afraid to speak bluntly and asks his fellows how they feel about other members of the family sneaking up on them.


Line by Line Meaning

Blood Brothers (SUUUUUUU!!!!!)
Repeating the phrase "Blood Brothers" with a celebratory yell.


All y'all hatin' ass MC's Run 4 Cover
Warning all the MCs who hate on them to run and hide.


Long live Cappadon' that's word to mother
Praising the rapper Cappadonna and affirming loyalty.


I'm a Staten Island slike nigga straight from the gutters
Describing himself as a tough, gritty rapper from Staten Island.


And every time you see me, I always got the butters
Having weapons, drugs and money with him at all times.


And the fat chick on the low, ready to flow
Having a big woman who can rap in secret.


I carry guns, cracks, ounces of blow
Admitting to carrying and selling drugs and having weapons.


Travel across the globe, show after show
Touring all over the world performing shows.


We fuckin' ho's all night, that's the goal
Bringing women backstage for sex is their main objective.


And there's a bunch of y'all niggaz that's feelin' the O.
Saying that many other rappers envy them.


But do I give a shit about y'all? I don't think so
Not caring about the haters and critics.


I clap one of y'all niggaz and leave you flat
Threatening to shoot and kill anyone who crosses him.


And the rest of y'all bitch ass niggaz'll fall back
Expecting the others to retreat in fear.


It's the C-to the A-P in ya mouth
Referring to himself as Cappadonna and asserting dominance over others.


Cold stab y'all niggaz, what the fuck y'all talkin' about?
Brutally attacking and killing his enemies.


Homicide Hills, Staten Island That's what it is
Naming his rough neighborhood in Staten Island.


Aiyo Cap what you speak about? Niggaz still frontin'
Asking Cappadonna what he has to say and calling out fake rappers.


Like we ain't got shit to make a cat start runnin'
Saying that they have weapons and money to instill fear in others.


We blood for life, we thug for life
Claiming that they are in this lifestyle together forever.


Y'all remember in the crib when we bugged at night?
Recalling their shared childhood memories of causing trouble.


Mama Love always screamed on us
Remembering how their mother used to yell at them.


And sometimes, not all the time, Daddy dropped CREAM on us
Admitting that their father sold drugs to them.


Motherfuckers wan' get it gully back to back Take it back to eighty-six when we wrapped up crack
Wishing to return to the time when they made money selling drugs.


And we ride together, rhyme together Eat together, talk shit and sleep together
Doing everything together as true friends and collaborators.


In the Hood we pack eat together
Eating together as a community in their ghetto neighborhood.


What you think? Y'all niggaz keep frontin' I'ma bleed ya leather
Threatening to harm and kill others if they do not show respect for their gang.


L-O be blunt, speak twice, speak it up
Saying that he is always honest and straightforward in his communication.


How you feel about fam dogs sneakin' up?
Asking how the others feel about loyal friends turning on them.


What's wrong with y'all? I'ma sing a song for y'all Pop off 'til I get along with y'all
Wondering why others are against them and trying to gain their favor by performing well and being friendly.


I'ma stay strong with y'all Knucklehead niggaz, Shaolin volume two
Vowing to remain loyal and committed to their gang.


Stuck the stacked knives, bigger than pistol
Claiming to have bigger and more dangerous weapons than guns.


Pop the pistol at the police that's disturbin' the peace
Suggesting that they are willing to shoot at police who try to stop their activities.


Hard times on the block, guns and hair grease
Depicting the rough conditions of their neighborhood where guns and hair gel are essential.


I'm just tryin' to eat, nigga, and stack cheddar
Working hard to earn money and provide for himself and his gang.


I don't think I'm better, I'm just a true blue nigga
Recognizing that he is not superior to others but is authentic and loyal.


But the hood is redder
Acknowledging the danger and violence of his neighborhood.


Kid the way I do things is my only vendetta
Saying that his motivation is simply the way he chooses to live his life.


Original Don Don, and jelly green Nike's on kid the green leather
Proudly boasting about his personal style.


I ain't sweatin' shit for bringin' fam dogs together
Not stressing over the act of uniting loyal friends.


And my big dick go right in ya heffer
Making a crude, sexual reference to his confidence and dominance.


Blood Brothers (SUUUUUUU!!!!!)
Repeating the phrase "Blood Brothers" with a celebratory yell.




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