Lyrics:
Ooh oh, hey
Hey, oh-oh, hey
He comes from a foreign place
An island far away
Intrigues me with every move
Til' I'm breathless, I'm helpless
[Featuring Loon]
No, Flagro
Uh, what!!
Yeah, Brand Nu' comin' through
Long Island, Harlem World, all out, all out
Let's talk
gone for the gallows to hang
Ah, ah
When John Brown walked by on his way to die
Conviction tortured him
He said, "Man is depraved
And there
love for 'em
If it ain't no drank in my cupholder, I'ma get some road rage
Wu-tang, I'm the method man, my killer Ghostface (uh-huh)
Tryna say my
stop, baby)
Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (don't front, front)
It's that brown man from Long Islandin' shores
Got a way with women, so I
still a nigga
To use your platinum card you need four ID's -- then you's a nigga
If your skin is brown just like me -- then you a nigga
Got a promotion
Love will make a fool of any man
It has been said no one can advise him
For his heart will rule his head
He names the wedding day
Just throws himself
The young generation yo,
What's the deal bro, Charlie Brown, man
[Charlie Brown]
I don't know what the deal is
You have to ask my partna Dinco D
Yo yo
oughta been
The motherfuckin' bulls was hotter
Than a Dennis Rod-a-Man
All the men and girls was tied
Up inside a cottage and
Raquel, Riley, Brandun,
I am one with myself as I turn to thee
Prefer the dreams to reality
I prefer my life don't need no other man's wife
Don't need no crazy lifestyle
I aint dating outside of my race but it is just something about a black
Like I love my black men
I don't feel like any man can do me like a black man
gettin' around this homey
P and I's a brand name we in your house like Sony
Long Island's best, yes we got a few of them
Rakim, P.E., ain't no doin' them
to love me like Nelson
I went to Robben's Island analysing, that's where his cell is
So I could find clarity—like, how much you cherish me?
Is this
stop, baby)
Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (don't front, front)
It's that brown man from Long Islandin' shores
Got a way with women, so I
no
More shorty be wil'ing
Shorty adolescent ass belong on the island
I went from riding big wheels to
Wanting to be a big Willy
Found interest in drug
And stretch out on the beach / My past is in these boxes All clean and neatly packed No time for sorrow, I leave tomorrow There's no turning back / No
the air
And if you want it let me hear ya say yeah
They may say no, we don't stress
Yes man, Y-e-s on my chest
Yes! Yes! I'm a say yes
Every day is
better, you could teach me first
You said fuck that, then you beat me worse
It's pain in this verse, hard to go on (yeah)
Oo is a man, so I must hold
Since I was a little boy, surrounded by the sea
The island is my joy, and the sun it smiles on me
Spend the days having fun, all the tourists are my
remember
That Chace told ya
The nation is infected by LA gang culture
I’m an all-game reporter live from the center
Where respected as an artist
I was the king of like sending like carnations to chicks that I'd never talk to
She look cute in her bikini
On the island look like Riri
By
in effect, the days are all peep
Grown by his own, provoked the wrong sheep
When I'm in effect, the day is all raw
Ten little workers, nine were all
of America
America had formed a Nino Brown in every city
Basically because we have no way out
Ah, is that what America really wants us to think
That we
You from the islands and your peoples wasn't slaves, you a nigga
No matter how much your ass get paid, you still a nigga
Shot by the cops at a traffic
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