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Dagger Brothers The

He wore a hat over his hat, And a shirt over his shirt, And he wore 2 pairs of everything. He wore gloves over his gloves, And shoes over his shoes

(Taxi) Did you call a taxi (Master P) Yea (Taxi) Where you going my brother (Master P) Uptown. Ya heard me Calliope 36-49 go cross the Bra Bridge and

just a party Dirty red carpet and you walk by me wobbly Obviously, oblivious, frontin snobby Heat to the Mojave, heat to the robbery Beat, to the rhymin, each, brother

Fatter, got your bitch saying "Baby, what's the matter?" As a matter of fact, it's Dres the knuckle-dragger With a fresh manicure so I got my cloak and dagger

aside for Bitter judgement By Broken spirits vomiting curses To raise one self to greater heights Relish in the mockeries that you've cast to your brother

' cuz these kids caught my goat, even wore my coat like a murder that they wrote. So this kid with mouth swagger 'n I'll blaze the cloak and dagger so

all Running the game not at all, homie you running your jaw We grown folks, kiddy schoolers need to go run up the hall Niggaz boring just ignore him, and the dummy'll fall My brother

on fire The burning faces know iall hope is gone Would you lie in wait or Would you kill your brother Would you offer out your hand Then unleash the dagger

Japanesse women They treat me like a king and scream my name out loud There's room for one more three is never a crowd My Cloak and Dagger is enough to