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2h plus
Been back of the bus
Many hours spent
Wonder if I ever had enough
But I never could settle
Man I gotta call the bluff
Brown juice cup
Shit I

On wonders of an visionary eye that's open
Shooting arrows big enough to put our troubles to rest
And encourage our minds to guide us down the right direction

know it us
Showing up, showing out, we do it by showing love
Look in the crowd and they going nuts
Drinking almond milk, pecan swirls, it ain't enough  

marm and plum kissed her on his way
There were funerals at the schoolhouse four weeks later to the day

Up in Moosejaw all the lawmen got their man

the family better head out
Promise if you stay then it’s a dead route
Ain’t no hand outs
I ain’t ever hadda put my hands up
I ain’t never hadda put a man down

flaked
Money on my mind so I’m baked
Weed gives me super powers
Im the man of the hour
Star shining brightly
Check the chain so damm icy
From Johnny dang

on these dudes like Pac 10
Drafted by my city, it's an honor
Right now is the season, duh
I don't need clout I don't need reason, nah
I make music for

think I got this weapon on me?
Things change now
Now you love me, you love me, you love the black man
Left the womb with no rhythm, you tell me tap dance

What started it all was Jump by Kriss Kross
Then I'm regulating with Nate Dogg
Sipping Gin and Juice with my nigga Snoop
I was an unofficial member

hitter in the shitter like Tex Ritter didder 

When a man named Tex tells you to undress
Then he grabs you by your breasts and tries to stick it in your

inspired by the greats
Since an early teen I been digging in the crates
Lookin for another beat to break set it straight no breaks I cut sharper than knives

McLovin
Brown round and gold
Like a bubble so swollen
Man a horse in my pocket
Cause Trill is so Trojan
Wobble and shakin
Face explicit southern exposure

McLovin
Brown round and gold
Like a bubble so swollen
Man a horse in my pocket
Cause Trill is so Trojan
Wobble and shakin
Face explicit southern exposure

Yeah
Yeah
See

There was no mold to break
After God created me
Fearfully and wonderfully
He made me unique

He gave me these big brown eyes
Inserted

cuz I'm brown
Sex with a hot man and he really getting down
Horny honkys in my DMs and they all acting a clown
Masturbatin in a seniors home, yeah it

big brain 
And a really cute face
I am too damn comfy 
You know
All pink fur with a cane
So I'm taking mad space
When I step up on the plane
Brown link

Well I's tryin' one night to give it a whirl
With this down-home, redneck, country girl
But she walked away, I knew she wanted to play
And her big

warmer even if the warming were as big as the IPCC imagines, it would not be as dangerous as Mr. Brown suggests.
After all recent research suggests that

Hey Babe,
Remember how you loved my eyes
So big and brown
You should really see me now

There's just two narrow cracks in my face
All blown up by

a wish...nigga

That brown bag money shit know what time it is

They scared to see how it feels
The terrors real
Northside through the ends
Every night the air is

Boi!

Mike Jones

The Voice

2009

know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you

never drove a big red shark on the pacific highway but I did once own a 2CV that I bought for four hundred quid from a widowed man in a brown corduroy

they're your dogs, I could never trust a bitch
But now I grew too big for niggas that I used to grow up with
When I tried to make more room, they tried

and it's one
And for a few it's fun
But live and die by the same gun
You shoot down what you don't let run
Good headlines from the judge, ask anyone
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