Lyrics:
I fell in love with pretty Brown Skin
I fell in love with how she bounce it
Backwood smoke by the ounces
She know that money come in by the thousands
these moves
Everybody telling me
I'm a living legacy
You cannot procede
You cannot procede
Weighing down on me
Surrounded by my fucking enemies
Gotta
more, this can't be us
Chill dog
Second oldest born, from Michelle brown my mother
Hell bound, grew with two sisters and one brother
Pop wasn't
I can't act like I ain't supposed to be
Here with all my people roses at my feet
Fans in the stand know the man by the scar
The ones that's on my
these bitches won't leave me alone, I think they worried
It's time to move on
I'm paying attention cause I can't move wrong
I went from Urkle to Stefan,
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
from a cop
Ain't seen a lot of brown money as a shorty
Welfare baby can't afford me
Healthcare there, I ain't worried
Healthcare there, I ain't worried
to 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 feet
You see, I
to 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 feet
You see, I
Than the love of God ay
The great protector [woo]
Who keeps us alive
No better love eh
Search through the
Highest of the mountains
And I can't find
I'm only one person
I can't seem to understand why
You're expecting me to go and move mountains
I'm only human, yet still I try
Yes, I know it gets
Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie
I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them
I got that Cole dick
I put it down like Cole and big Shirley
We roll around
Wassup now
Hook:
I’m chillin by the pool
I’m with my homies and all
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
it's something about yo brown skin with them tattoos
And the way that that ass moves am I'm foolish cause I want it?
Thinking about the moment I can have
locked
Everybody doing them
I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs
And drug paraphernalia cops, courts
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
on my mind
It wasn't our time
We had mountains to climb and
Move move move move
Just know that I tried to call
When I was all alone that night
Lately I
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
can't command you
And they don't have the heart to demand you
But neither do I, I guess I'll let you walk on
And watch cause your walk is strong
could make it better you could make it better)
I fall down
(You could make it better)
You make a mountain move
You make a mountain move
You make
I met myself
(Where'd you meet yourself, Shirley?)
I met myself coming back
From the grave
By then it was too late
They were all gathered round
these lyrics
Fuck 'em, man can’t touch the flow, are you dumb, yeah just cos man I got brown skin
Don’t think I step back when it comes to shelling a mic,
*(Music)*
There's a bunch of birds in the sky
and some deers just went running by
Oh the snow's pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just
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