Lyrics:
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Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
still
A long fight remember the Trayvon's and Emmit Till's
Little brown boy little brown boy tell me what you gonna do if dem come for you
Little brown
know is true
It makes no difference by you
I'll be there with you
Ain't that lovin' you?
Ain't that lovin' you, baby?
Lord, ain't that lovin' you
still in love with you,
He changed your name from Brown to Jones,
And mine from Brown to blue.
I couldn't keep my tears from falling,
On the courtroom
you remember if she dropped a name or two
Is the home team still on fire, do they still win all the games
And by the way, did she mention my name
Let me tell you 'bout that jive type
That jive type
Casanova Brown
I met him at a party
He said the sweetest things when he hit on me
Wrapped
and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
We do it this way
You must respect me
Because I come directly from my
Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him
Overnight, we ain't make it
(ooh)
(I been) I been green
I been (I been) green
Was he lovin' you, touchin' you
Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh)
(I been) the way I
Sun-kissed skin still burnt from the sun
One more kiss and Lord, I was done
Big brown eyes in the pale moonlight
Pretty little thing sittin' by my
to be exact
5'5 brown eyes u kno im lovin dat
babygirl, u kno what i just realized
all the stars in the skies sparkelin in your eyes
coz your my goddess,
and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
We do it this way
You must respect me
Because I come directly from my
But I ain't lovin' you no more
I should never trust that ho
But I ain't lovin' you no more
I'm sippin' lean just walkin' by
Should never trust that
breezes and flickering stars
Caress our sleeping town
And the pale moon shines through Kentucky pines
On the grave of Old Doc Brown
You can still see
on me
Lil mama hot like some fire
When you drop, open wide
I’ll keep you by my side
Baby
Keep it between you and I
I’ll keep lovin' you right
White boy
rag drop, and the west had it locked
Everybody doing 'em, I'm still scratchin on the block
Like "damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
But if you single and you down, then
I'm in your town fiendin' for another round
I was countin down the days
Been more patient than a Browns fan
tranked her nerves calm words
Ma**aged the mentals made her p****cat purr
Sweet Love you look miraculous brown eyes passionate
High cheekboned Tommy
two
Prayin for young souls to laugh at life through the stars
Lovin your kids just like you was ours
And I'm hurtin for you dog; but ain't nobody
Been vulnerable and I'm crushing
Boy crazy, I'm buggin'
Single still, still stuntin'
You ain't different, stop frontin', frontin'
Can't match my
I can't get enough
I think I'm into lovin' you
Hey, I remember the first time that we met
Under the bridge with all our friends right by the water
the booth
I eat it like baba ghanoush
Right by the lanes and right by the goose
I'm really just still into you
Still missin' my lady, still smokin' like
Rock my soul
Oh yeah yeah
Rock my soul
Baby come on
Cuz the lovin that you're giving to me
Is alright
Baby come on
Rock my soul
Baby come on
Cuz
by the old folks home
Just to sit a while and bring a smile
They're just family, friends, and neighbors
Doing what they've always done
Lovin
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