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Brother - Nardwuar lyrics
[Hook]
 They say baby you?re not a star
 You?re too underground and too avangarde
 Can nobody tell you hot you are
 When you?re chillin with motherfuckin nardwuar
 I?ve been around the world a couple times
 Tsa know my name and then they cut the line
 Out tat on the skin, and could you please
 Keep the back of your hand off my groind and my butt this time?
 My cellphone full of heroes, underground rappers, activists and weirdos
 Chuck d?cor, no rest in mortal jack
 I got lou base joint, but I ain?t phoned him yet
 And let me tell you what my game about
 10 years and my flame never faded out
 Ah, I ain?t have to go the major route
 I dropped 6 joints, they all show the same amount
 07 I was billboard 69, 
 Same sales, but I?m 44 this time
 So with all the whole industry in a decline
 I ain?t have to dick rhymes, still sick and just fine
 [Hook]
 They say baby you?re not a star
 You?re too underground and too avangarde
 Can nobody tell you hot you are
 When you?re chillin with motherfuckin nardwuar
 I?m on tour again, hoppin out this spinner van
 I?ma ride in early, just to kick it with the fans
 Hit the base see the muslims ?
 I got a lot of fam, that?s my man, 50 grand
 Love the road, but I must admit I miss the fam
 Hit too many, I?ve been just have to kiss the sand
 Rack 50 50 zan, 
 Brah so ? be the dinner plan
 On scale, I?m throw all in the sandBrother - Nardwuar - http://motolyrics.com/brother/nardwuar-lyrics.html
 Espn 50 man, al bano never get a tan
 Hit the band head, spin like a ceiling fan
 I calm down, off needing some more sinner man
 Got my lady with me, tryina be a different man
 The ice blue ocean water, got her in a trance
 Bout to get in then, none of y?all
 I took a glance in the mirror and I did my dance, shit! 
 [Hook]
 They say baby you?re not a star
 You?re too underground and too avangarde
 Can nobody tell you hot you are
 When you?re chillin with motherfuckin nardwuar
 Went from trashy to hash tag tin classy
 My most lucrative years I was the least happy
 My first tour man bk we coming up
 We had to sleep on the floor and split 100$
 Every audience we saw tried to front on us
 Had to shut them all up and it was fun as fuck
 Nowadays it?s like shoppin with the?team
 I?m tryina find a happy meeting, in this what I mean
 Keep on rockin in the free world
 Voice all raspy, the big magazines no longer holler at me
 Protest and arrest song in my rapsheet
 Homeland security, wild that?s my clan name
 Beautiful women always been attracted to them
 Off the fact the music matters to em
 So when they lift they shirt over they ribs
 It?s not to show me they tits
 They took a cough that I spit and got it tattered to them
 [Hook]
 They say baby you?re not a star
 You?re too underground and too avangarde
 Can nobody tell you hot you are
 When you?re chillin with motherfuckin nardwuar












