The Brothers

The brothers, the brothers, I met them on the street
They passed the ball to me and said, "Why don't you come eat?"
So I was happy, they took me home to meet the granddad
And how about the casserole, hey, it wasn't bad

I got to tell you, homes, the night was entertaining
I guess that's why we didn't notice it was raining
But lucky for me, they said that I could spend the night
'Cause when I'm with the brothers, you know I feel all right

I like the brothers
'Cause the brothers know how to play
I like the brothers
'Cause the brothers make me feel okay

Don't get me wrong but if you step into my space
I'll take you out, homes, I'll set you flat on your face
But you know I'd like you better if you weren't so rude
And we could hang out and chill with some good snack food

We'd get together to relax, the brothers and all
They got the cable TV and we can watch some basketball
A little Coca Cola, a little lemon and lime
'Cause when you're with the brothers, homes, it's a real good time

I like the brothers
'Cause the brothers know how to play
I like the brothers
'Cause the brothers make me feel okay

I like the brothers when they kick real high
Like in the Bruce Lee movies when he gets the bad guy
But don't you worry, homes, nobody gets irate
Except the time when I fell and broke the Chinese plate

Well anytime I need them, I get them on the phone
I feel the brothers, homes, like my own thighbone
I'm not a family member by the blood, I guess it's true
But you know, the brothers told me that I'm a brother too

I like the brothers
'Cause the brothers know how to play
I like the brothers
'Cause the brothers make me feel okay



Credits
Writer(s): Kelleth Chinn
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