Lyrics:
And thinkin' how you danced on the disco scene
My name appears in your mind,
Yeah, a name you know that was right on time
It was Phase Two just doin' a do
to maturity yet! the artificial rhonda is pining away for my wholesome companionship, just
There! this isn't right! you're letting everything get all out
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Justice, George Floyd na get no Justice, no
Justice, Sandra Bland na get
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Justice, George Floyd na get no Justice, no
Justice, Sandra Bland na get
they're eyes in the clouds
Try to come at me now, Imma pull you right down
Imma make you feel proud, everybody come down
I'm not taking my time, I'm not
by all stars like passwords
First lesson for the new comers
Just know the industry is never fair (Never)
Everybody just shares lies while still
when I walk in the room, very few words comin' out they mouth
Got a light skin in the burbs, brown skin girl, thick as fuck and she from down south
You
[Mistah F.A.B.]
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
money back
Niggas crazy in the booth with they cap ass rhymes
Gimme the blade I give you cuts that's rite on time
You forgot to pay the fee, you gotta run
on a sentence
Spit wit precision it’s no competition
Ain’t talking bout money it’s no time to listen
What he came from not a buck and a half
Til a nigga came up
You heard me nigga
This bitch right here a curvin' nigga
You can play it Wednesday
You can see by Thursday nigga
Walk around and take some
I split
ladies, Brown Louboutin
Condom on 'fo I go to work, that's my uniform
Nigga I used to eat mayonnaise sandwiches
By candle lit, and that's 'cause
attitude
Right there in front of glenwood that's right on detroit avenue
You got that brown skin pack
Brown eyes tattoos just to match
Circle K pull ups
about the girl in the sidekick
The rubber don't system in the swallow kid
See drive by with the posse, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah
Hey Charlie Brown, where
Rayshard Brooks
Laid down Michael Brown
Eric Garner was a father
They shot Walter Scott down
After a quarter century of life
I wrapped my mind tight
As a man
rather
I make time for we
Say nada
Little louder b
Little louder
Hear you saying please
Be the father
Murder she wrote
Sweet likkle brown darling
Crystal
right Who do I look like to you Wesley Snips
Try and snatch me at the bar cause your dress be tight
Chest be nice yea you're looking sexy right
But no I
up, oh
Never the right time
Life doesn't feel right
Role models
Take me high, take me high, oh
Ohh, ohh, ohh-ohh, oh
Ohh, ohh, ohh-ohh
Check
in peace to all those we lost
By murder of the police damn
Don't shoot me, my nigga, it's just a book
It's probably what keeps everyone's life
End up
need you
To come and chill wit me c'mon
One, Two, Check it
Mad views on her myspace shit
Just stoppin by, showing her love
While she sit's and all her
legs closed
It would be just a waste of time
But you know, you wouldn't get far, fuckin' them rap stars
You know who you are, I wrote this song for you
Brown just came and he's roaming about
Music just started, yo where is Milo?
Got a chicken in the room and he's trying to hide, yo
Next is my man
without it
Anything you need just let me know you know I
Got it, ohh
And this love is filled with highs and lows
And those pretty brown eyes I fell in love
Take your time girl take it easy
Princess Diamond VV
Brown skin vibe Young RiRi
Sitting outside it go beep beep
Say you like it fast baby, Fast what
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