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tubes, little miss fancy
Toe head, toe shoes, far from the 'mancy
Roses are red, violator peek-a boo
Half cracked door, head bald, see through
Cracked head

*(Music)*

There's a bunch of birds in the sky
and some deers just went running by
Oh the snow's pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just

White Man'z World

Makaveli

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory

1996

The mainstream wound up masses of the people
White and black, red yellow, and, and brown
? invulnerable are suffering, in this nation."

Remember that, in this

(Chorus)
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these

There are a few of you in a few smoke filled rooms ? that
The mainstream wound up masses of the people
White and black, red yellow, and, and brown
?

Flowers of past, withered and trampled upon; 
My eyes comforted by something new, 
A rose, the deepest red you could see or feel 
I wonder how to approach.

preceded by artillery shells
The number of which will turn this landscape to hell
The river Meus runs in between both armies
Carving its way through

SEXY BOY

Saw him last night in the parking lot
cnd I said to myself he is fine
He load his truck with 2X 4s
While his dog was by his side
Big brown

Red, white, black, and brown holy ground
Where we come from where we go back down
Its soil and rocks turned by hand
Five generations making a stand

the mouth as filthy drool

Carbonized corpse brittle and thin

Teeth grinning brown through black flaking skin

Years gone by that little boy has turned into

your brown eye
I feel free like a bird
During its first flight

Though I may tell a fib
I'll never tell a lie
I'll always be true
To my little sweety,

Red Chip Funk

Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin

Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton

Produced by Rabid City Records

(C)

when you walked up
Brown eyes, red dress, little cross hangin right on your necklace 
No lie you took my breath 
Two shots later I leaned over to you

Lil Crazy

Erick Sermon

No Pressure

1993

track with Shadz of Lingo

Mic check one two, yo you got my nerves jumpin' around
And "Humpin' Around" like Bobby Brown across town
I ain't with that,

THE LEAVES TURN RED AND BROWN
REACH OUT FOR ME
AND I'LL ALWAYS BE AROUND
YOU ARE MY DREAM, ONLY YOU
YOU'RE MY DREAM, YOU'RE MY DREAM COME TRUE

IN THE WINTER

delicate brown tops was sprinkled white sugar
The sparkling grains lay like little drifts of snow
The cakes were too pretty to eat

They never would have

was needed

I'm so happy! That little red-haired girl dropped her pencil
It has teeth marks on them, she nibbles her pencil
She's human! Gosh, it

Live and Die for Hip Hop

Kris Kross

Alive in the 90's: Soul Hits, Vol. 6

2000

Macadocious to the most brown sex and slim, 
State of uptrends, known for making divedends 
And millions my people jump, jump, jump, jump.

Who chose to be

- I swallowed it whole.
Flesh decreasing by the second until all that
remained were the eyes, mine brown, yours black.
Tilted back, we stared

for this shit
M&M ting wanna link, red hair, brown skin
Brown eyes got me pinned, for some more and some more
Got the risk
Got the clock going, tick

The Hilton

Raekwon

R.A.G.U. Rae and Ghost United

2007

killed him when we had him
Yo I was holding a Magnum
Yeah we bagged him, but we let him slide in the wagon
His bad little brown ho, from out Chicago
She

CHILD WATERS
I warn you all you ladies fair that do wear red and brown
That you don't leave your father's house to run with a boy from town
For here

a big axe
Smash your coalition
You don't wanna try it
You know that I'm a giant
You're getting body slammed
If you ever get defiant
Red like a rooster

straw.
The first little pig had just finished his house
when a big, bad wolf came along.
Little Pig, little pig, let me come in,
said the wolf.
No, no, by