Lyrics:
mother was a jazz singer
Nephew to r & b legend ruth brown
Discography paid in full, follow the leader, let the rhythm hit 'em, don't sweat the technique
sharp to cut him off at the knee
They've rolled him and tied him by the way, serving him most barbarously
They've hired men with their sharp pitchforks
She ask me "Where you goin' after this ?"
I told her "It's givin' out fed"
Pretty brown bitch in my bed, She givin' me head
Thats how I live
Don't
Do it in your own style around
C Ruth
Big Vibes
So
Am way up now i mastered my way
Yeah
I stayed up long enough just to pray
Am way up now i mastered
"D" girl I got that "Act Right"
The way you work it girl, you gon' need a Birkin girl
Them niggas Perpin' girl, they never put that work in girl
Your ex
It's your boy Mack
ABM for life Bvlly
Gang forever uhh
Well N**** it's the way of life
We were hustling hard
Tryna make it right
You could get it
Ruth that can't remember your name
But I bet them Polaroids'll send her down memory lane
You know that one auntie, you don't mean to be rude
But every
sisters taught me
That I still hold on to nowadays
Is that you can show your love just by being there
Turkey chili & brown rice
I've been eating good
That
Pretty little brown skin
Kiss by the sun
The way you move your waistline
Girl you turn me on
Oh yeah
Pretty little brown skin
Kiss by the sun
The way
steam --
And the whirlpool turns you `way off-beam.
Later.
I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways.
My father was a man-of-power
our hearts, we will mend your broken pieces
Hand in hand, we will stand
Stand by you, whoa
We'll stand by you
I can't imagine the fear that's
pressure, pressure)
I can brick it, I can flip it (yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir)
I got two bitches wit me and they goin' both ways
I got two
beginning like we should
Tell me is there any way that I can mend your heart
Give me every reason not to be by your side
When I hear your name
It's bound
brown on blue
Verse
Oh my darling, your eyes
Have caught me staring at you by surprise
Brown on blue, baby me and you tonight
A love that’s new
and they gon' watch me sing
Call me Babe Ruth, got a big fucking swing
I'ma count my cheese, I'ma count up all my rings
(Look)
I could give a fuck about
diss it, while real hop-hippers listen
Started by Afrikan Bambaata, so you and your partner
Gather your thoughts (ninety-six gon' be that year)
diss it, while real hop-hippers listen
Started by Afrikan Bambaata, so you and your partner
Gather your thoughts (ninety-six gon' be that year)
Brown, they lust for Nino Brown (yeah)
And the fiends they want the Nino Brown
The way he hold you down, when he comes around (yeah) [echo]
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Brown, they lust for Nino Brown (yeah)
And the fiends they want the Nino Brown
The way he hold you down, when he comes around (yeah) [echo]
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stripper
Brown banging body like baby Ruth chocolate pieces
Forgive me Lord I can't resist she's Aquarius deacon I'm a g on your strings let the Camera pause
an entity
In which one is attacked by absorbing your energy
I already peeped your verse before you said it
I scan the wack shit with through the powers
conscientious by design
To reach the heights of academe,
To be the captain of the tea,
To CEO a thousand who
Will do the things I say to doAnd I will make
like your ex from high school
Way back in my rule I take it and I snooze
Light skin brown hair that's why they call me huero
Stone cold yeah it's brewed
even combat an entityIn which one is attacked by absorbing your energyI already peeped your verse before you said itI scan the wack shit with through
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