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Brown eyes

For you I'd put the world on my back
For you I'd give it all baby, girl just keep it a stack
For you I'm playing Jodeci while I'm blowing

This shit fye as fuck
OGV yeah, yeah
Dancing, dancing
Damn my diamonds dancing
I'ma flex on all these niggas just like Chris Hansen
Better stand by

our guns
And while I love my AR-15
I love my people more
America has a problem, y'all
Problems
A nation formed by genociding half my ancestors

So I gotta do to you pussies
What PUUN would be doing
But I gotta do it one better
This is my something to prove
This ain't just something I do
I been

Brown Baby [Alternate Version; Previously Unreleased Track; Version]

Diana Ross

Touch Me in the Morning/Baby, It's Me

1985

Speak up clear and cloud

Brown baby
Brown baby
As years roll by
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I

to you
Only if you let me through introduce
You to a better you my love is kinda
Credible you looking kinda edible
Right now she gave me her number
I’m

with my trues henny
Brown is how we roll never know
Fake shit dwellin in a circle
Mane, just a pain
The black is from tears like heavy trains
Everythang

Brown Baby [Live]

Nina Simone

Remembering Nina Simone

2005

clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby

As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I

Brown Baby

Nina Simone

At the Village Gate

1962

clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby

As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I

love you
But sorry to tell you bro, I hit it better
She lovin' the Benz, yeah, it's white on the outside
It's brown on the inside, my seats made

Committee, pat'na

It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew

Pop, Lock & Drop It [Remix]

Bow Wow

Notebook Paper

2007

Committee, pat'na

It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew

the Better Half your just my heart right match
I can't be here alone no more tryna strike up a good match 
Laying here by myself, Looking for you to feel this

clear and cloud

Brown baby brown baby
As years roll by i want you to walk
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I

Turn up the sound 
High in the moon 
I feel like chris brown 
All these hoes on my dick 
They lookin for sum clout
They keep blowin my phone
Ima laylow

one all
In all, they gave me magazines, tea
Some better soap than the prison's soap
An earphone radio, and extra chow

There's Chris
Who gave me

gunning that
They wanna no who bumping that
Hot wire a car we jumping that
I don't give a fuck about none of that

Been around since Chris Brown was running

Make Me Better

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

better
(You make me better)
You make me better

You plus me - it equal better math
Ya boy a good look, but she my better half
I'm already bossin',

clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Imma wipe the slate clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Two clever by a half nigga listen to me clean

(Verse One)

wild north west I got true grit
Deal with the devil but my soul is in my music
Half box of cali three bags, he couldn't refuse it
Diablo threw a whitey,

the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had

I can't sit down aye (I can't)
Anywhere that I go, this jewelry on me gon hit like Chris Brown aye
Tell me how that shit sound aye
My bro the plug so

silver spoon America
Simmer down now compare it to when I tear it up
You prima donna Rhianna's ain't fond of my music
Cause it's not Chris Brown abusive

Yeah
Na na na na
Oh i ohhh i
Yeah

I just drive fast. sip slow
Can i hit the wood? Bitch no
I like slow jams for the tempo
From the Chris Brown