Lyrics:
sustained by my empathy
When i rap and i mix i am aligned in harmony
I been around a while, but i'm younger than anthropocene
Zeni Pincher reasons that this
Saucin up saucin up Shawtys
So saucy, erbody be searching for badboy
Hunted by hundreds, hiace for my party
Amar get a backup, bazaar choice
Sqeeze, too
got up and I began to look all around for my baby
Was that it?
That was it, you know the woman had packed up and gone
Oh lord
That's why
hot flames
It's how it seems, you make me wanna ride the Coltrane to A Love Supreme
My brown lady, creates environments, for
Happy brown babies, I know
There's a church in the valley by the wildwood
No lovelier spot in the dale
No place is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in
good, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask, yeah, yeah, yeah,
whisper, got the ear of Ray Charles
I'm ahead of my class fucker
And I only serve a bitch once so they treat my dick like the Last Supper
Niggaz callin out
whisper, got the ear of Ray Charles
I'm ahead of my class fucker
And I only serve a bitch once so they treat my dick like the Last Supper
Niggaz callin out
thuggin', thug lovin' (woo, yeah)
And I know you're gettin' bored, baby
Yeah, yeah
I.G., Ja Rule (I know you miss my lovin')
B. Brown, my n- Chink
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
we are, we aren’t ready
We just misunderstood a little lately
But that right there is my baby
But right there is my
That right there is my
Brown
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
Be a tourist with me
And be my daredevil queen
(Pretty brown, pretty brown)
When I look into your eyes
I can tell you're caged
You wanna just break
baby don't get lost hold tight
Cus we about to take off Up & Away
We go we go Up & Away i wanna stay
Up & Away but I don't need a cake
Like James Brown
Yo brown skin in that red hair you bad baby (who me?)
Heard you poppin and you get it you chase the bag baby (I do)
You got that thing up in your bra
heart, oh baby
Come back and say you love me
Unbreak my heart
Sweet darlin'
Without you I just can't go on
Say that you love
Say that you love
driving by your house
Don't know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
driving by your house
Don't know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
decease well then, please
Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me
God bless you workin' on a plan to heaven
Follow the Lord all
America
Little Eric looks just like this
White America
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get
Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby
against my brown skin yeah
Need some every now and then
Where are your people from? Maybe Mississippi or an Island
Apparently your skin has been kissed by
Back, Back, In, In, Time
Baby
Oh baby, oh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one
Miami equals black mask, black clothes
With a little bit of rope
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