Lyrics:
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
[Chorus:]
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
Ouuuuu
Pretty brown
I can't wait to see you
Walk this way
Pretty brown
I can't wait to hear you
Call my name
First time I met you
You was new
Uh, why'know, uh, Boogie Brown, uh
How you expect me to love you, n****
Can't even trust you, uh
So he played you, right?
Shot a little
Uh, y'know, uh, uh, Boogie Brown, uh
How you expect me to love you
When I can't even trust you, uh, huh
So he played you, right?
Shot a little
do it for the poor i do it for the kid
That can't do no more
I got next it's my time
I got next to get mine
I got next i'm on my grind
I got next i'm
Boxing, now they're feeling McGregor
I took her to the house phone and keys by the dresser
She's gone by the morning can't be missing my lecture
I mean, I
as you and I keep it movin like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Yo, I set up shop
memory alive
By holding your head up high just like a soldier
March towards your goals remember what your folks told ya
As you get older you
Don’t get to far
Don’t get to far
Never judge the book by its cover
It could give you more deep under
Don’t get to far don’t get to far
Read between
Fox Brown yeah, Jay-Z, what
I keep it fresher than the next, bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the best
Bitch see
conscious my sisters
And by your worst, you will get paid
There are lots of signs in life
Some that you may not like
You could be living this minute
And next
Savoy Brown Hold your fire
I gotta find me another place
Too many people in this Human Race
Nobody cares about his fellow man
I want to get away find
All the things I do
All the plans I move
All the men I shoo
Mm, boy, I can't wait to get next to you
I can't wait to get next to you
I can't
y'all tee'd fronting and brown nosing
While asking questions
Trynna figure what I'm doing next
Can't you see I'm working
Mom's sick and says she needs
to hold
Mansion on the hill with diamonds and gold
Can't compare as far as I can see
Next to you sittin' next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next
're gettin' bored, baby
I know you're livin' your life faithfully, safely, away from me (woo)
But you miss being next to me, don't you?
Don't let her love
're gettin' bored, baby
I know you're livin' your life faithfully, safely, away from me (woo)
But you miss being next to me, don't you?
Don't let her love
Please don‘t worry I‘ll get paid, daddy, by someone else than you!
Is like saying that it‘s your life to live: something else is true
raised you, bitch
Birdman got an army, Birdman got a navy
And Cash Money can't save you
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin'
you
Can't believe ya eyes when
Ya starin it's ghostly and
Mostly the wise who
Yeah they just run these games
Before ya eyes to tell you
Lies
(Speak)
(I can't)
(You must)
(It's our only hope)
(Folks, I'm here to tell you)
(We lost our way)
(Greed has poisoned our souls)
(Contaminated
JME multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
I’m way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
Away don't talk to the stranger
I'm still real and I always have
you
Can't believe ya eyes when
Ya starin it's ghostly and
Mostly the wise who
Yeah they just run these games
Before ya eyes to tell you
Lies
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