Lyrics:
Brown (What)
Now it's Dizzy or the Crown
By the quarter pound (Aah)
Ya bitch is nowhere to be found
When i come in town (Nope)
Stoner chicks, we going up
the plane into Paris,
Honeymooning down by the Seine.
Peter Brown called to say,
You can make it OK,
You can get married in Gibraltar near Spain.
the plane into Paris,
Honeymooning down by the Seine.
Peter Brown called to say,
You can make it OK,
You can get married in Gibraltar near Spain.
the plane into Paris,
Honeymooning down by the Seine.
Peter Brown called to say,
You can make it OK,
You can get married in Gibraltar near Spain.
the plane into Paris,
Honeymooning down by the Seine.
Peter Brown called to say,
You can make it OK,
You can get married in Gibraltar near Spain.
I see the colors of your eyes, no longer brown and it's so tired facing the world every morning, every night. I hate to ask but darling why?
Your
in 92
People don't know what to do
Better wear your bullet proof
Fuck the jewels fuck the coupe I need some food
Click clack get back homie what it do
didn't even know if you weren't even sure
But time flies by and you can't deny
The cock in your face and the look in your eye
You know you get horny
Long brown hair and daddy's money
Heads turn when she walk in the room
What's her end game? Not a clue
How did I get here with you now
Happened
friends, if I cheated
Who knew?! That you would stick by my side like super glue
Cause It's a thin line between love and fate, so keep it true
Held me
Like the other side of that pillow
I'm just coolin'
I'm rooted up in that good soil
And blooming all through my music
Man, this sunshine on my brown
turned and looked at him like he was something that I stood in.
And don't get me wrong – if I turn on the tv and it's on
I can't stop watching. Even with
1st verse
My bro. Hakeem has low self esteem.
All day he would sit in his room and day dream.
Staring out the window watching life pass by.
I would
By the comb in his beard
He's weird when he's lonely
I'm lonely and weird
Party in the backside over the ear in
The wake of a sobering year
Faces
the true Manileno
So I let her take a sip
But baby don’t you spill it
Genie in a bottle you can get it if you need it
Gettin’ busy with a white chick
ass orange off your face
Oreangatang looking motherfucka
Once you knocked off
It's one less enemy of the state
How much more can we let
Chester control
for drums and a couple of guitars
And a nice mic for all my shitty raps
Maybe a fancy rug those of CD cover art
The ones by Sean Brown popping on my
you can get
Is the woman you're with
The one who sleeps in your bed
The one you never betray
Brown and yellow are the colors
Of Mathilda's underwear
If
take what’s yours
And I’ll take mine
Beside our stubborn pride, there’s a time to fight
And time to let it slide
and neither of us can make up our mind
before
But there's a trouble coming somewhere
And I think that'll you'll agree
After the laughter dies,
There'll be time to cry
But we'll both get by
can build a snowman
Then pretend he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man
But you can do the job
When you're in town
the pretty brown curls and
them white high tops
Whole time he met her with silence
Nervous by her mind
And threatened by her kindness if
Only he knew that
black brown ready for recess
and i can tell you got your hair ..b*tches hate em and ..nothing
but the hair flew, i’m impressed about your body going all
I'd say I'm black and I'm proud / I don't know if that shit allowed / cause every time shit going down red white and blue go against brown / got us
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