Lyrics:
the temperature but
Next thing I know
I'm drownin'
This here for the sun seekers (run the track)
What makes you think
I'm not in love?
How could you know
brown relevance (oi)
Kick it with your boy I got the shisha
I stay clean but for you I roll that reefer
None for me though, I'm the plug the type you need
.
Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't
.
Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't
what? (Oh yeah)
C'mon mami, why you playin' with me?
Fix your face while your waist face say it with me (What it is, oooh)
Brown Sugar won't cha give
the sun on my knees"
And I say, "well, you're alright, Mr Brown
You're not going to get burned around here, are you?"
He's not on his own there, I mean
it), don't rock with snitches (do not)
This for my sisters, my ebony sisters, like you
Dark skin and them brown eyes and that ooh
Hair laid and them
you great, they wanna say you took an L, Jose Castillo (Jesus)
I'm in the fight here, fight here, for what seemed like lightyears (Lord)
My rugged
if it boy
Brown
Brown
Brown
Brown
Sugar
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to look
Lovin right here and my body shook
brown face
Brown liquor
Brown sugar, brown braids
Black skin
Black Benz, black plays
Black molasses, blackberry the masses
We just sittin' here
.
Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't
microphone, I swore to the Christ's throne
But when you great, they wanna say you took an L, Jose Castillo (Jesus)
I'm in the fight here, fight here, for what
(yeah, yeah)
Gone and got himself elected President
(We want Leroy for President)
Next time you got to
Hit a bitty baddy weather
This time like a shimmy
Brown.
Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you know I
quicky quickly made
My other brother by the name of Patrick "Sleepy" Brown
Said that our +Noize+ is the type that you should keep around
They led me
brown is the smartest guy by far
A brand new girlfriend and a brand new car
The girls all thought that he was heaven-sent
'one day this boy will be
said why you eat a dyke here
100K off my Nike Airs all love for the white yeah
She stay round the woody like she need the light yeah
Looking for me in my
And higher places that I've been
Thinking of you picks me up when I'm feeling down
I thank the Lord for making Abner Brown
Lord take me back to the cotton
Georgia Brown.
Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you
Molly Brown, waits for me
In a little one-horse town
And Boley, Oklahoma
Where white folks don't come around
I'm thinkin' about you, Molly
I'm
Alabama at
That's what niggas get for trying to battle rap
Head shot, should be one and down
No drive-by, but we running guns
A nigga walk up to you
want to get fly
The struggle is not what I picture for life
I got it
This brown boy gon' give em' a fight
Learning
Owning
Setting the price
Drinking
boy
Play me a rock 'n' roll tune
And maybe there's a chance
We can dance by the light of the moon
Oh, brown eyed boy
Won't you play me a rock 'n' roll
strange
Boy in the box, the fever is all day
When I'm in effect, the days are all large
Fire for the people the summer is all ours
When I'm in effect,
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