Brother, Brother

And we're gonna have some fun, peep this
We're gonna send this out to all the brothers
And bust the move we make y’all
Well, I'm a new jack from the new school, too cool
To do somethin’ fly, to make you shake your booty
But I love you Shane

I'm just a teen titan that does some mean fightin’
You got ta give me thumbs up just like the Fonz
And grab the microphone and catch a spell from Melle Mel
I keep a fleet of women, probably one of them's your moms
(Love y'all)

And more people of the world should be like that
(Shake y'all)
I wonder if the Kane ever Dawns on Lewis
Puerto Rican men call their girls muchacha
To the K to the A to the N to the E
And outrun the dog on the Greyhound bus

While I'm up on stage I feel that it's my duty
The Little Daddy Shane for the world to see
I'm not Don Pardo, or Guy Lombardo
Love y'all
Because I add the flavor just like an onion

And start to yell

Swing y'all
So shake shake y'all
To the S to the H to the A N E
But I guarantee that by the time I'm through
I can make a new car start to rust
(And I love you Kane)
Brother, brother, help each other
Against any sucker MC that's seen bitin’
Kadeem is my man, but Jasmine's not my Guy
And peace amongst each other
Well, I'm the Biggest Daddy of the macks and dons
Shake y'all

Ricky-ticky-tempo, no surrembo
The B to the I to the G to the D

For an MC to try to battle me freestylin’
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
The type of guy that grows on ya, just like a bunion
(Shake y'all)
But then again at times I may be a mean fellow
I wish people of the world could be like that
Brother, brother, help each other

I Love Lucy, but I'm not Ricky Ricardo
To the A to the D to the D to the Y
(Swing y'all)

It's a sin to be bad, but somebody's gotta do it
But some of the times I get bizarre word?
Of the Big Daddy Kane and the Little Daddy Shane
Brother, brother, help each other
Not like Dr. Seuss or even Mother Goose

His mind must be somewhere in Fantasy Island
Ask me how I know, cause I'm a girl watcher
The Smooth Operator's in the place to be
Italian men, call their girls a bimbo
So swing swing y'all
I make him feel about the size of the midget Tattoo

And sisters, around the universe
The L to the I to the L to the D

‘Cause I didn't give a damn about the dog Old Yeller
Brother, brother, help each other
Rhymes that I write generate much juice
(Love y'all)
It's a tune, a tune about unity
‘Cause I love my brother
Now I must admit that I'm a sensitive guy
A voice so choice that my lips should be bronzed
(And I love him back)
To the A to the D to the D to the Y
(And I love him back)

I been through Different World's, gave them all a try
I can make a nun feel the need for lust, true
Check out how we do our thing y’all
So love love y'all

Yeah it's good to send a boy to do a man's job
‘Cause I cried on Cooley High when Cochise died
That's somethin’ that the whole world needs to gain
(Swing y'all)

They said I was a child, but then I hit em hard

But I love my brother