He was my brother
Five years older than I
He was my brother
Twenty-three Years old the day he 
The Ceremony lyrics

The Ceremony
George Jones and T
died
Freedom writer
They cursed my brother to his face
Go home outsider
This town's gonna be your buryin' place
He was singin'
Dead Set lyrics


Stuck in my bedroom with nothing 
But a voice in 
 on his knees
An angry mob trailed along
They shot my brother dead
Because he hated what was wrong
He was my brother
Tears can
Smithzonian Institute Of Rhyme lyrics

gab:
 yeah yeah (2x)
  
lateef:
't bnng him back to me
He was my brother
And he died so his brothers could be free
He died so his brothers could be free