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hush lil baby you don't gotta cry

I know this life is hard you just gotta try

Everyday steady workin we just gettin by

Skin brown with the curls yeah

me up like a fillet
And then go and bring the whip around like a valet
Pause
Let me tell a story about this girl from the Milltown
Butter pecan skin

breast pump
I have a fetish
For that skin dish

I shat my fucking pants, ay
Finna shit with my friends, ay
I shat my fucking pants, ay
Brown shit out

family tree look that more of an heirloom family quilt

More brown than rocking Polo Assn
More brown Passing
Borders
Out of order Out of service
Brown ICe

the windows tinted dontchu pull me over
Brown man brown skin brown kid 
Theyll don’t wanna see me winning 
Wanna see me in the pin MAN
This shit brazy 
Uh

the windows tinted dontchu pull me over
Brown man brown skin brown kid 
Theyll don’t wanna see me winning 
Wanna see me in the pin MAN
This shit brazy 
Uh

nigga, he ain't got no motion
Be yourself, niggas so Frank Ocean, won't admit it though
Brown skin chick with me, look like Regina Hall and Pigeon Toe
Top

down, cuz that girl got hold ya down, HA
It's time to slide on in., I'm dancing in it like Chris Brown
I'm the captain of the ship But I let you run it

Just cruisin 4x



First verse:

Caught her comin out a F and H Spin class/ 

Since high school baby girl been bad/

Brown hair / brown eyes and a phat

ah yeah
Yeah we in here
Gotta couple Rich Girls with me
And we on fifty
Baby
Light-Skin Brown-Skin Dark-Skin
Foreign Bitch and they all with me
Yeah Im

a girl
I got brown skin and that's my color
I be in my skin so discovered

And you hate me for no reason
And I'm the one, it's no treason
I got skull

DRIVE
PERFORMED BY LOCKELAND
WRITTEN BY Kyndon oakes, mark vikingstad & susie brown

'65 baby blue ford has got me 
Truckin' down this Cotten field

Slow Motion

Javier

Javier

2003

predictable, so weak
Somethin' bout the way she looked at me
It was the day, she was lookin out the window as she drove by
Lip gloss smile and brown eyes

the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my

And so they shot him till he was dead

Brown girl in the ring tra la la la la
She looks like a sugar in a plum plum plum

Show me your motion tra la la la

Shit Got Damn Lyrics

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Shit God damn
In the club, jumpin', let the party begin
And I got 'em like, shit God damn
VIP that's our

Now the Africans loosing it
We loosing it
We got big dicks and brains 
But we ain’t using it 
Beautiful women everywhere 
Brown skin girls with kinky

Deconstruction

All Shall Perish

Alone in the Dark: Music from and Inspired by Alone in the Dark

2005

and how
I suffered never knowing incapable of love...

Your smile, your deep brown eyes, your skin so soft
And dark as night your actions made me who i

she gonna let you dipstick
Hot girl
Fenty
So materialistic
You know she ain’t joking by the color of her lipstick (Lipstick)
Damn girl
Damn girl
You

play
They said I’m gay, that’s all they can say
I’m with the champagne you by the ashtray
Stop tryna compare we are not the same
Girl look wack
But her

different
Brown skin girl you are perfect
Nobody can touch you
Nobody nobody nobodyyy
Oh yeah oh yeah
See, you are different
Light skin girl you are perfect

girl you burning through that gas
Shake it for a nigga let me Levitate this Bands (Money)
Brown skin light skin I don't give a fuck cause
I don't see

with big drama (how you mean),
She a sweet talker,
Got me feeling like I’m biggie call me big poppa (loving me).

Brown skin popping,
Girl you show

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in