Lyrics:
Speak up clear and cloud
Brown baby
Brown baby
As years roll by
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I
Mami Mary, Mary Coleman that is
I love you, rest in peace
You still here though
Word up
This goes out to you
Mary Parker, Loretta Randall
Grandfather
chest but where is the rest My bad for social anxiety
No one approaches and that is ok
Judging a book by the cover no blame
Only a few got something
of the Brown Crowd
That is so rough and so tough
Crazy bad wicked the worst and when I'm through
When I rewind a verse
So you could go ahead and try to put me
a lamb
And when we make love I'll picture titty humping
which looks like a Venn Diagram
Ewww, this isn't dope I feel like I'm pissing Scope
Lamby's
conspiracies
Running through my mind
Reading scriptures in the morning
Feel repetition of time
Everything is everything
Like it's happening by design
Brown skin yeah
You know I love your
Brown skin yeah
I can’t tell where yours begins
I can’t tell where mine ends yeah
Brown skin yeah
Up
your hairdo
Pretty feet peekin through open-toed shoe
Ooooh! No limit to what I would do
Make love to you like long interview
Whooh! Is she for real, me
KB
Got em
Look
All that extra love shit is over
Need who gon be here til its over
Wayne said you can't run outta clips like ya a soldier
I can't run
brown
Weh just reach in town how me sound
Mi make a vow you ago low mi marijuana
Love it from the day mi
Daddy show me marijuana
Hills a sainty a weh me
Gone get myself a teasing brown
Because they are the best gals in your town
A teasing brown is the best brown after all
They will sit by you through
clear and cloud
Brown baby brown baby
As years roll by i want you to walk
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I
it’s just so hard to just love anybody
Can’t love me just for me if you can’t accept my problems
Yeah life is just a gamble I don’t believe in karma
If I
All I do is spit raps, ughh!
All you do is kick back, yeah!
All I do is drop facts
All over the track like this
And they gon' love that!
You can't
lemi from africa Singing doremi with my guitar I wanna spread love I wanna share love There is nothing like love ️ one love I’m an African boy and I’m
to you
Only if you let me through introduce
You to a better you my love is kinda
Credible you looking kinda edible
Right now she gave me her number
I’m
enough
More troubles, I can fill up a cup
Got me feeling like I'm looking for love
These chances I'm taking ain't worth it, but life is a gamble, I pray I
a risk, take a chance
Take a gamble (Had to do it when I do it)
Crap game
Playing with a pair of dice (Move around with it)
Moving outta pocket
So, I really
A package comes
Wrapped in brown paper
Tied up with a string
It isn’t your birthday
And you don’t gamble
Or pay for pornography
A month ago last
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
luv
No hugs and being surrounded by Thugs
Chilln with my uncle and cousins out da mud
From Beaumont to Lake Charles Nigga it's all luv
From a young ass
since I started rappin' I've been Ebony Chief
And if I took the Pepsi Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown
Yo Wise, let me hear that Stet Troop sound
Some
so borin',
Couldn't finish countin' when I got off tourin',
Survival of the fit theory of Charles Darwin,
My flow so mobile this is my callin',
Samora
Oh oh oh
Why you gotta act so bad Why you tryna act so rough Always tryna be so tough
Is there any left of your love Why you tryna be so bad
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