Lyrics:
bitch
Skin is so brown
She wanna fuck
I'm not from her town
You making me laugh
You must be a clown
I be all in downtown
NYC my first time around
Just
preyin' on us
This for the junkie, the fiend and the loser
Prayin' to God in the back of a cruiser
I pray that prison can cure your addiction
his policies are communism
His gay marriage stance questioned if God was with him
But for me this ain’t black versus white
For whatever time he has, I
since I started rappin' I've been Ebony Chief
And if I took the Pepsi Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown
Yo Wise, let me hear that Stet Troop sound
Some
taking long
Im sorry it took 194 days to only charge for bullets that hit the wall
Im sorry it took me so long to write this song 300 days later but
on a buster
I only suck at sucking metaphors
Used in implicating that I suck at nothing
Pardon me for teaching no distractions
You’ve been interrupted (get em)
crew
The guy's authorized beat down for the brown
Man to the man, each one so it teach one
Born to terrorize sisters and every brother
One love who
the ash trays, spark the weed up
My alias Kadafi they call me Hussein Fatal
It's a two-game table
Scott La Rock died tryna break up a fight
They caught my
his gun permit
Sean Bell Walter Scott
Man I’m sick of it
Mike Brown got blamed for being hostile
Left him laying in the street
You know that shit was
like I'm still at war
See I'm a Veteran
Risked my life for this country
And they still don't hear me
I worry about my sons playing ball
Not at peace with
heavens gates are open
Whenever my time is I dont know when
Till then I just pray they notice
Confused by this world we live in
Dont know if or when Ill
hawked by night riders
You bound to get game in a world full of liars
You gotta stand firm on shaky grounds
Yo Chauncey, break it down for Da Brown
and misery
Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind
Here I stand before you, the color of the night
Frozen by the potential of me
with scopes
Bean in thе Bentley, I'm jiggy, she dig me
Steam in the hemi, my fleece was by Ricky
Them boys can have not a piece of this city
My young
on this drip like a faucet
Some niggas say that I lost it
Some niggas pray that I forfeit
(I forfeit)
They set the line and I crossed it
Throw me
to hit a line
Please don't kill my fucking vibe
Cuz I am A walking vibe
It's a gleaming twilight
Don't let me just stand by
Never silenced for the record
just for me
Mama asked me to find Him, but it wasn't so easy to believe
In attempt to find peace, Michael asked me to look into my soul
In the mirror, he
Prelude: Travis Scott, Hailey Orion & Deezie Brown
And like Austin doesn't even get popularized like that because there's like no rapper from Austin
their toddlers
That's more backwards than European opinions
Of Africans I had to let go of others
Opinions of me to be free
But for my curtain
you hear me?
(808 Mafia)
Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy, drink that muddy
When we're cuddling, yeah I'm covered in it
I was dug in it, I was
for coming w heat
So We gon light it up (yeah yup)
Til we see our lives hold sum weight
Said I'm at my end... gonna do all that it take
God kept me
I'm living stress-free
God bless me, guide me, protect me
I'm in the booth so long I just forget sleep
I used to have ten cats by the Westbury
When
Me & members stepped in deuces, hastag saucy, events not safe
Shhweet one, came brown & mixed, like brandy & coca cola
Came in stepping she looks
stop
Keep it comin'
Keep on comin' for more
It's that brown man from long islandin' shores
Got a way with women, so I get away with yours
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