Dr. Kimble Step Brothers

[Chorus: Evidence]
We've got to move these refrigerators
We've got to move these color TV's
We on the move, Step Brothers
We moving in and we moving them trees

[Verse 1: Alchemist]
99 bottles of beer, I break all of 'em
Hard to choose one of these bitches, I'll take all of 'em
Before I pick up the dice, I shake all of 'em
Money like leaves on trees, I rake all of 'em
Shooters in disguise, you probably mistake all of 'em
Put cookies on a sheet in the oven and bake all of 'em
'Til the bottom is crispy
Great Gatsby reflector on the Nautica, it's flashy like a strobe light
Royal Dynasty rag wrappin' the dome tight
Locked in the middle of the crosses on my scope sight
I wrap a bundle, know how to package the dope right
You rodeo and can't even lasso the rope right
You hear the sound of a drum if the envelope's light
So when I come to pick up the paper make sure the note's right
Handle dilemma, tunes familiar like the man from Ipanema
Epidemic could spread from the epicenter

[Chorus: Evidence]
We've got to move these refrigerators
We've got to move these color TV's
We on the move, Step Brothers
We moving in and we moving them trees