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[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
Kathy Ray, 
She'd been given her name by a certain gentlemen way
Back in the day, 
When she did her auditioning to be one of Ray Charles' girls.
let you go

Should of been you laying by my side
Should of been you with me every night
But instead you had to play
Now I'm on my way
See you
When the sun goes down, 
And the clouds all frown, 
Night has begun for the sunset. 
See it with your eyes, 
Earth re-energized 
By the sun's
the Maybach Benz
Fly this then sanaa lathan
Pumpin' Brown Sugar by D'Angelo

In Los Angeles, like an evangelist
How can you introduce you to your maker ?
on
Respirators for killing my best, poor haters
On permanent, hiatus as I skate
In the Maybach Benz, flier than Sanaa Lathan
Pumping "Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In
Made famous by Bob Wills and the Texas Playboys
Recorded by many artists, Elvis, Patsy Cline, Ray Price, Johnny
Rodrigues, Willie Nelson and a host
Made famous by Bob Wills and the Texas Playboys
Recorded by many artists, Elvis, Patsy Cline, Ray Price, Johnny
Rodrigues, Willie Nelson and a host
Made famous by Bob Wills and the Texas Playboys
Recorded by many artists, Elvis, Patsy Cline, Ray Price, Johnny
Rodrigues, Willie Nelson and a host
but he can still eat the booty
Brian McKnights tight
Joe is lookin kinda slow
and oh what about D'Angelo
I want some of that brown sugar and what
watch
but he can still eat the booty
Brian McKnights tight
Joe is lookin kinda slow
and oh what about D'Angelo
I want some of that brown sugar and what
watch
INTRO: 
Hey yuh si from a guy bad mind 
Him ago get jook by joe grind same time 
Yuh undastan, ray ray ray an ray ray ray 
Yuh si wha mi a deal
Out there in the shadows of suburbia
Minds consumed by substance only cold hearts survived
A gathering of mutants in disorder
Way below
to the abattoir
Laying in wait for the rays of the sun
A silence made sullen by the lightning's voice
Four armed comet scrapes a spiritless earth
Should be happy to be loved
Happy to be
Unburdened by the thought
I could still be lonely
I think you're the one
Everyone agrees
But some can
die 

All who dare
To cross her course
Are swallowed by
A fearsome force 

Through the void
To be destroyed
Or is there something more?
eyes get stung by the rays of the sinking sun
You follow the drum keeping time with everyone
Going beat beat beat, it's beating me down
Beat beat beat
die 

All who dare
To cross her course
Are swallowed by
A fearsome force 

Through the void
To be destroyed
Or is there something more?
Still Her Little Child 
Words and music by Ray Boltz and Steve Millikan
When she laid him in a manger
He was still her little child
In a city
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
Wearing their bright blue summer best

Here come the sailors
Marching two by two by two
They pressed their pants
And shined their shoes
Aren't they
still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's on
And my time is none, because I'm writing more
I don't hear to meet a soul
standing still 
There was no-one to be seen
No-one left to hear my scream

So she took me by the hand
We followed clues left in the sand
As she
standing still 
There was no-one to be seen
No-one left to hear my scream

So she took me by the hand
We followed clues left in the sand
As she