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Brown Sugar

Extra Prolific

Like It Should Be

1994

what can't be taken back, I'm with it

[Chrous:] "brown sugar, brown sugar..."

I should have never picked up my ringer
but wiping spilled sugar, you're

The scarlet love in your heart
Was never meant for me

I met her under pink skies
Rose colored clouds and those brown eyes
But when she looks at me
It makes my

leave my driveway
Got yo girl tip-toeing on my marble floors
Sitting by the pool, jumping off the diving board
Getting to the money I'mma need a money

Ding Dong Daddy [DVD]

Benny Goodman Quartet

Jazz & Swing Greats [DVD]

2006

Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
 
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I

worth
My fireplace was
Gold and brown

And I just wanna thank you
For keepin' it fun, fed, and warm
Throughout the storm
The Storm

Storm
The Storm

stares
Is the way to the top some long stairs
Do I belong here with my nappy long hair
No
Yeah
Jesus are you up there
Was I made on purpose to prove not

Black would still be my color
Reminding me why things are this way
Why night is always followed by the day
And as the night comes
Tides and waves

And I'll be the King
I will buy you, 50 diamond rings
Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay
Pull up in my ride
With you by my side
With that sparkle in your eye
Gurl! Let's

the end so bitch it’s painless. I can never trip over a bitch that’s by my ankles. That ain’t it . Take the drama put it ina wood and then I face it . Most

to make connections
My bars down but
Bars in Barcelona keep me up
Sangria by the jugs like why

I'm addicted to faces and places
Yeah
Never stop for

Crawling and falling
I'm staying by your side
Swimming and running
Straight against the tide
Crawling and falling
I'm staying by your side
Swimming

It's another lonely night
With my 9
(with my 9)
Yeah
Through the night 
I feel alive 
In my prime
Yeah
I call your phone 
Once I am close
cnxious

I've been knocked out 
By your love oh yeah
I can't stop thinking 
About you, all the time
I've been knocked out by you 
Cause you came in my mind

Marble Floors

Lil Wayne

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

leave my driveway
Got yo girl tip-toeing on my marble floors
Sitting by the pool, jumping off the diving board
Getting to the money I'mma need a money

Had to jug for the shit on me
Hot but a nigga cold jugged by my lonely
Summer rock a winter coat put the shit on me
Got a lot finna get some mo plug

Live and Die for Hip Hop

Kris Kross

Alive in the 90's: Soul Hits, Vol. 6

2000

-2 uh
1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2

I devoted my whole life to rockin' 
Mics gettin crowds lifted put my pants 
On backwards caus' I wanted to be

Too many poems about flowers
Sonnets and prose piled to the sky
Flowers are pretty but they're fragile
They brown and they wither as the time goes by

Deep

Rick Ross

10 Summers

2014

but somehow I got by.

Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why

Compare my tapes to the murder scene of Sharon tate
Gruesome Hate on my name I Ain’t concerned
The game is mine now you could wait your turn
Make a hater

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

Paw Paw Tree

The Fiery Furnaces

Blueberry Boat

2004

my paw paw tree
Wait they make mango mush outta me.
Tied down with brown twine
Up past the tree line
Up by I hope where
The King of Spain don't

at those deep brown eyes
I cannot see cause I'm blinded by love
I cannot believe that, I cannot believe that
I only see you when I'm asleep
I can see,

will die
I just wanna look into them dark-brown eyes
And hold you

Re-write my soul then cross the line over my eyes
Surrounded by a fire full of your

Called a bitch a bitch
So she barked at me
I need to hit the barber
Cuz my fro nappy
I'm finna get a oz
To make my lungs happy
Back in school use to fail