- Votes:
- Composers:
- Smead Hudman
- Austin Johnson
- Antonio (big Daddy Kane) Hardy
 
- See also:
Big Daddy Kane - Brother, Brother lyrics
Mmm, hmm, right, right
 What we have here is collaboration
 Of the Big Daddy Kane and the Little Daddy Shane
 We're gonna send this out to all the brothers
 And sisters, around the universe
 It's a tune, a tune about unity
 And peace amongst each other
 And we're gonna have some fun, peep this
 The B to the I to the G to the D
 To the A to the D to the D to the Y
 To the K to the A to the N to the E
 The Smooth Operator's in the place to be
 The L to the I to the L to the D
 To the A to the D to the D to the Y
 To the S to the H to the A N E
 The Little Daddy Shane for the world to see
 Ricky-ticky-tempo, no surrembo
 Italian men, call their girls a bimbo
 Puerto Rican men call their girls muchacha
 Ask me how I know, cause I'm a girl watcher
 Now I must admit that I'm a sensitive guy
 'Cause I cried on Cooley High when Cochise died
 But then again at times I may be a mean fellow
 'Cause I didn't give a damn about the dog Old Yeller
 But I love my brother
 (And I love him back)
 I wish people of the world could be like that
 So shake shake y'all
 (Shake y'all)
 Shake y'all
 (Shake y'all)
 And bust the move we make y'all
 Brother, brother, help each other
 Brother, brother, help each other
 I'm not Don Pardo, or Guy Lombardo
 I Love Lucy, but I'm not Ricky Ricardo
 I'm just a teen titan that does some mean fightin'
 Against any sucker MC that's seen bitin'
 I been through Different World's, gave them all a try
 Kadeem is my man, but Jasmine's not my Guy
 I wonder if the Kane ever Dawns on Lewis
 It's a sin to be bad, but somebody's gotta do itBig Daddy Kane - Brother, Brother - http://motolyrics.com/big-daddy-kane/brother-brother-lyrics.html
 Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
 I can make a nun feel the need for lust, true
 I can make a new car start to rust
 And outrun the dog on the Greyhound bus
 For an MC to try to battle me freestylin'
 His mind must be somewhere in Fantasy Island
 But I guarantee that by the time I'm through
 I make him feel about the size of the midget Tattoo
 'Cause I love my brother
 (And I love him back)
 And more people of the world should be like that
 So swing swing y'all
 (Swing y'all)
 Swing y'all
 (Swing y'all)
 Check out how we do our thing y'all
 Brother, brother, help each other
 Brother, brother, help each other
 Rhymes that I write generate much juice
 Not like Dr. Seuss or even Mother Goose
 They said I was a child, but then I hit em hard
 Yeah it's good to send a boy to do a man's job
 Well, I'm the Biggest Daddy of the macks and dons
 I keep a fleet of women, probably one of them's your moms
 A voice so choice that my lips should be bronzed
 You got ta give me thumbs up just like the Fonz
 Well, I'm a new jack from the new school, too cool
 But some of the times I get bizarre word?
 And grab the microphone and catch a spell from Melle Mel
 And start to yell
 While I'm up on stage I feel that it's my duty
 To do somethin' fly, to make you shake your booty
 Because I add the flavor just like an onion
 The type of guy that grows on ya, just like a bunion
 But I love you Shane
 (And I love you Kane)
 That's somethin' that the whole world needs to gain
 So love love y'all
 (Love y'all)
 Love y'all
 (Love y'all)
 Just a little bit of love y'all, peace









