Lyrics:
Brown skin, you know I love your brown skin
I can't tell where yours begins, I can't tell where mine ends
Brown skin, up against my brown skin
Need
first fistfight
Right behind me he would stand
No matter how big or tall, he made me fight you like a man
Throw dirt in ya eye, swing my right, scoop
comrade nigga
Drug money, blood money in a brown bag nigga
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same whenever
comrade nigga
Drug money, blood money in a brown bag nigga
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same whenever
Remember the first time you watched boyz n the hood,
Rat tail in the back, while my Barber fades me,
Do you remember when?
Yes,no, maybe?
Remember when?
You
first on Broadway.
With dark and yellow gold,
I was 11 years old.
The inspiration was spread out like a blanket, ask em'.
My discovery was beyond
honored to ride
Love inside, shut the door, JD is off to my bride
It’s that pretty brown, brown
Brown eyes, brown skin
Brown come around me, I found you
Wassup? We need to talk
Let me light my backport
That's why we need to sit down
And talk about the black and the brown
Yo, I love Los Angeles, you
where are you takin' me too huh America
Yo I'm Kunta Kinte 'fore he was enslaved by America
Picture the freedom before the terror
Who had to carry
Brown skin, you know I love your brown skin
I can't tell where yours begins, I can't tell where mine ends
Brown skin, up against my brown skin
Need
stricnine poison and he said,
"Oh, c'mere little deer.
I have some food for you. Look at Julie."
And the mommy deer said,
"Oh, I better eat it first
all some memories
I love to let them play (Love to let them play)
Starting off from friends
To a wedding ring
You're so elegant
Let's address
umbrella"
Ella, poets who suffer pain
Should fall in love with girls named Jane
Not Ella
When will we meet? I long to know
What songs do you like? Where are
The Bible on the drugs, I was scared to read
The first one to enter be the last one to leave
Uncle Tommy, Ray Charles, had his way with the ki'
Diamonds
tho, why tho
I ain’t took trips to Mexico
I haven’t seen brown guys with brown bags
Holdin AKs with mask and bandana rags
Mission wasn’t complete for my
come u never see me in a court dress...
Pick u out, then i sentence u
Charle no stress...
Tag all these rappers but surely put ma name first...
To all da
you, you not good enough
First , Next , Hey - He’s ‘Hollywood’
I love life, I don’t
& I live it
(He’s ‘Hollywood’)
How do I live it
(Homeostasis)
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
take the floor
"Admirals! May I present my idea for the world's first human thermos"
Our Bill will sail by submarine in a giant thermos, a corpse
take the floor
"Admirals! May I present my idea for the world's first human thermos"
Our Bill will sail by submarine in a giant thermos, a corpse
You're not ignorant, racism doesn't exist
Mocking Rocky Yo, what up, I'm ASAP Rocky
You gettin' jiggy
Here with my mans, uh, I love bad bitches
That's my
sox
Cuffs in my Dickies fitted kings High sox
Just to school stole whips on da Block
Flow o Shea ice cube without a
Doc
Nigga my first crush first love
skin I love the way you are
Brown skin brown skin brown skin I love the way you are
Brown skin brown skin brown skin I love the way you are
Brown skin
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