Lyrics:
Shirley Manson :
I would die for you
I would die for you
I've been dying just to feel you by my side
(Reznor: You let me violate you)
To know that
of young money cash money)
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of new orleans let's go)
Practice makes perfect I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm gonna
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of New Orleans let's go)
Practice makes perfect I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm gonna motherfucking professional
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
involved when they play with knifes
Nah, but let me tell you about my life, I came from a family of 5
If I try to tell my story 'swear down you would cry
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
of young money cash money)
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of new orleans let's go)
Practice makes perfect I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm gonna
time we must say goodbye
Baby I'm leaving so don't you cry
I tried to make things work
But now you're gone and your heart got hurt
Well you thought
think you’re going, where
Do you think you’re going, going, gi oh-rl!
Call me Joanne
Xo Joanne
XoXo all our pain, makes us this way
It made me who I am
a badman like Shirley
If grime's dead then how am I here?
Big man like me with a beard, look how am I scared?
God's wrath is the only power man fear
Actually the problem so half of me
Goes, fuck, this ain't my thing
But if this dude's gonna push
A button that causes
Important dialogue, then fuckin' A dude
Little brown boy little brown boy tell me what you gonna do if dem come for you
Little brown boy little brown boy tell me what you gonna do if dem
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
Hey, what's that you say
What's that you say
You're gonna take a break
Grab your shit and get out of here, I said
Hey, hey, it's just another day
You're tuned into
BROWN DOWN & DANGEROUS
This is what I been thru
Introducing the lifestyle that made me crazy
What's crackin homie! its Maldito
mommy and daddy protect you
And keep you save from harm
Brown baby
Brown baby
It makes me so glad
That you will have things
I've never had
When
mean what if he gets me
Hah right
And you're gonna tell me Michael Myers is stalking you
Uh look nothing is gonna happen to you Tiger
It's just something
mommy and daddy protect you
And keep you save from harm
Brown baby
Brown baby
It makes me so glad
That you will have things
I've never had
When
moon, my stars, my Earth,
My wind, my fire, my life, my baby
Tryin' to make your moms wifey but she crazy
Fussin' me, fightin' me
I know she love
willie give me coochie
You make love to me you don't promise me
You never leave me.
You're my ride or die, ride or die, ride or die
Sip brown liquor
you
And keep you safe from harm
Brown baby brown baby
It makes me so glad
That you will have things i’ve never had
When out of men’s hearts
All
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner
how I am
It's called the Brown Crowd the life of this Mexican
-Chorus 2x-
::verse 3::
Back with verse three so let me kick it
I'm gonna make it quick
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