Lyrics:
on the horizon
Brushing that Brown hair from your eyes
The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement Lake like grey tombs
Don't have nothin' on our way of life
the people wit da melanin
They try to treat us like we animals
When we da ones who the incredibles
We ain't da problem, we solve dem
Black people are da ones
and close the door. Bring that rain, baby, let it pour.
Lady one night, in moonlight, when no other lover gonna treat you right,
You will sway by me, purple
Hell, I treat 'em all like hoes, see I pimped 'em
Bitch never had my money, so I never whipped 'em
See all the playas came and all the playas went
How you doing, young lady?
The feeling that you're giving really drives me crazy
You don't have a player 'bout to choke
I was at a loss of words
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
hi top fade)
i'm not the one that's runnin'
but they got me one the run
treat me like i have a gun
all i got is genes and chromosomes
consider me black
disrespectful, baby, don't encourage him
I like them brown yellow Puerto Rican or Persian
Dashiki kimono or turban
They say I dress white but my swag so urban
In love with a box wine mama
Sweetest thing Ive found
Mama can I come and see you in Louisiana by the lakeside uptown
Well skin as brown as dark
and pass me by
"Dirty Diana", for you, I ran from Atlanta, it's true
Give her the paste (uh)
This not a regular bag
You better not treat me the regular way
love you,
I guess, I need you
I feel you know how to treat me right
cll through the night
I wanna love you, I wanna kiss you babe
Just like noone else
concern me
I'm eatin mangos in Trinadad wit attorneys (oh yea)
my crews slang flow worldwide like a current
wit da every spot where nobody get insurance
my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
by come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
with a freak
Wasn't freakin' if you wasn't a hundred freak
Then I would've knew how to treat you
Every time you tie me
Let my niggas get a slice like
at the movies
If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me
Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day
We mixed it up and then I say we treat
Something tells Rick he's a fool
To let girls treat me so cruel
But never-the-less, Rick said "You got me waiting"
Sitting in my car, waiting for
don't really need it, come and show me what you got
Ima show you how to treat it, got that pretty brown always going undefeated baby
I wanna see how low
so, wonderful
You keep my mind full
Leave for the day, can't act a fool
You waiting at the door by noon
I pull up in the coupe, all zoomed
You treat me
life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat rap like Cali weed, I smoke 'til I sleep
Wake up in the AM, compose a beat
I bring the fire 'til
[Suga Free]
No, uh-uh excuse me wait baby treat yo' cash
And remind me when we get home to get going
And crack my whip and pack yo' shit
Befo' I
Glistening veils and oxfords
Sniffling aunties and smiles
Sweet lady what can I tell you i
It pains me to see you walk by
Nobody does it like you do
They
hopped up out a frame
Ain't a coach on the planet that can take me out the game
My heart beats forever like my name was Eddie King
A Midwest rider like
Woah Woh can you hear me now yeah its babysham you all in for a treat do you know how many mans would love to have one of these ladies by the end
the magazines and chips
She flashes me her hazel eyes
Above those ruby lips
I'm barely scraping by
Lord, I'm about to die
Gas station chicken
gonna help me get
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