Lyrics:
And when it comes to rhyming
M&m is kind of like me, just backwards
And in fact if you spell the alphabets
That's up in his name like that (Backwards)
Then
saw the hippies cross.
By Herc on Technique needles syncopated time was on time,
The same time as the Beatles.
I was up there watching James Brown's
You know we back, right?
Clear the streets out
Come on with it, ha-ha, Star Trak
Niggas is haters, I'm doin' deals like the majors
Ice Cream
JA, right up to T-Dot
Pon a level, money, yeah, we only know that
And I don't like when she ah run out
Cah we love live sekkle (she's dirty)
Money
and shit
But if they start with us niggas we finish them
Easy
This shit is light got em dancing like breezy
Chris Brown
Niggas mad cuz they down I'm the shit
up now for real for real
First of all I'm giving love to my black mother
Who's back stood up straight within the black trouble
Cuz that struggle is
[Baby Cham]
c'mon, c'mon
[Singer](Baby Cham)
You should know we want it all (uh huh)
Nothing in this world is free (uh huh)
That's why I'm
good, oh
All I need is love
To the Lord above
I'm sittin' here, reminiscin', think I just got a light bulb
Somethin' I'd like to mention, this is
that I'll make all these bitches frown
Too legit she been the shit you know that all that dookie brown
I feel like they Ray Charles swear that they can't
What do you do when ur love is not by ur side
Open you mouth and explain why
Open your mouth
Why the love is no longer there
Yea
There's a pain
line
Love is green, shorty fat like two dimes Where's my lighter
Look on the brighter things He could've dissed you on live
Goofy face was the door prize
They got hit so bad, believe me
They never complained again"
Picture me soundin' like the
World wide mob figure
Whoo-riders this Syke, call me that
ground and we put this down
It'll be my niggas we out on the grind
Together forever still one of a kind
Got love for the thugs that grind
[All the way]
Yeah these bitches love me
And that's the truth
Yeah these bitches dig me
And that's the truth
Yeah these nighas envy me
And that's the truth
is kinda starting to get what-the-fuck
I'm scared I'll use the incorrect pronoun
That's why they call me Charlie Brown
Afraid some jerk'll pull my
butterflies.
Shawty is one of a kind
Anytime she by my side
I feel totally alive
I don't even gotta lie
I like her beautiful eyes
She always blowing my mind
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
' brother's in the house
Squig Love is in the house
Cool V on the vocal, gettin' me mad
But I'm gonna lil' do a lil' somethin' like this
Check this out
spirit guide got me while they slowly start reveal
Why I went through all that trauma just so I can get a deal
Had to change like an iguana I ain't know
I don't like the brown paper bag comparison, which conveys
That if you are lighter then the brown paper bag you're light skin
And if you're darker,
misdirection, this is wack rapper genocide
I take y'all back when Outkast dropped Aquemeni
SpottieOttieDopaliscious, Charles a little discotheque in Niggaville
cups brown fills my brain (can't stop it, can't stop it, yeah)
And in my cups brown fills my brain
Still trapped in a box tryna clear my name (y
the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm
a'caramel wit' that Coco Ice
She even got a big sistah by the name of Chocl8 Tah
Brown Shuga babe
I gets high of yo' love, don't know howta behave
I said I
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