I walk down the street with my head held high
I’m not scared
No one will mess with me
But it’s not my doing
They are scared for other reasons
Who you? They ask
“Olan’s brother” I reply, and they stand aside
They don’t wanna mess with the brother of Olan
They don’t know me, but they know my brother
He gives me protection from the world
I wish he would do the same for himself
So I walk down the street with my head held high
But what do I have to be proud about?
O yeah, My brother
Should i be scared 2? babe we gotta talk about rythem but its nice