Brotha Part II (feat. Alicia Keys & Eve) [Remix] [R&B Radio Version]

Alicia Keys, on the remix
Roll with Collangi, for life
Yeah, ha ha, ha ha

Alicia

Say what Angie?

Eve

Come on Angie

Roll with a sista
For a brotha

Ok

Billy

Do it

He is my king
He is my one
My father
My son

He understands just what I am
He's my man
I'm here to show ya, nothin' but love for ya
Let a sista glow you

My brotha, brotha-brotha, brotha

He's my support system
He likes his soul sista
And I can't live without him

I love his lips, his kiss, his touch, and his smile

That love is legendary
His love is necessary
I want him with me daily

An' I just want the world to know, about my

Black brotha
Strong brotha
My brotha
I love ya

Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha
Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha

Black brotha
Here for ya
There's only one above you

Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha
Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha

Misunderstood, up to no good (No good)
Around the hood (Neighborhood)
Some say this (Hey), but they don't know shh-
About my, my man

Fo' your information, lot's of education, that of a situation
Brothas, brothas gonna show you

He's my support system
He likes his soul sista (Soul sista)
And I can't live without him (Oh no)
Can't live without him (Can't live without him)

That love is legendary (That love)
His love is necessary (Necessary)
I want him with me daily
You better believe

Black brotha
Strong brotha
My brotha
I love ya

Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha (Oh yeah)
Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha

Black brotha
Here for ya
There's only one above you

Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha (Come on)
Clap your hands, clap your hands, (Yo) for ya brotha-brotha

I'm gonna hold down my soldier
Weight of the world on his shoulders
Be real who else gonna hold the

Call in my heartbeat
Make my soul weak
Course I'll never leave
Speak in tongues when he goes deep

All I need is him
How he pull me in
Rough and rugged daddy do me right
No refusin' him

Some they like to call him criminal, 'cause of his style
Hustler, caged by the world, so he live wild
Gotta stay strong cause we they backbone
And if a chicken try to creep, then your coop she get slapped on

It's the reality
What's mine is mine
And look but don't touch, until I resign and
Everything I need in him, I fiend for him
Fights the heavy night, see the way I adore him
He never go nowhere without her, he gotta keep her
This is a dedication from me, Angie, and Alicia to my

Black brotha
Strong brotha
My brotha
I love ya

Clap your hands, clap your hands,
for ya brotha-brotha (Said I love you)
Clap your hands,
(And I love you) clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha

(And I love you, hey) Black brotha
Here for ya
There's only one above you

Clap your hands, clap your hands,
(Clap your hands) for ya brotha-brotha
Clap your hands, clap your hands,
(Get on the) for ya brotha-brotha (Floor and dance)

Black brotha
Strong brotha
My brotha
I love ya

Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha
Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha

Black brotha
Here for ya
There's only one above you

Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha
Clap your hands, clap your hands, for ya brotha-brotha



Credits
Writer(s): Glenn Don Ii Standridge, Jerry Marlon Beach, Robert C. Jr. Ozuna, Harold Spencer Jr. Lilly, Raphael Saadiq, Angie Stone
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