Lyrics:
they swappin'
It's sloppy, it's slimy (slimy)
It's ratchet, it's grimey (ooh)
I'm sinnin', I'm winnin' (winnin')
I'm Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit
clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I
clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I
wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
the city's far from home
Put it behind, turn round your mind and you will find, you'll smile Pretty Brown
Pretty Brown your a song that I can't keep from
clear and cloud
Brown baby
Brown baby
As years roll by
I want you to walk
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I
the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
MosI like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
TalibI like
it's you that I need...
I gotta get...
Temptations: Next to you
Dennis: Can't you see these tears
I'm cryin, I can't get...
Temptations: Next to you
know
Have a little bit of a good time
Play like I'm Dennis
Play like I'm Dennis
Play like I'm Dennis
Play like I'm Dennis
Play like I'm Dennis
They told
much different.
on the day that dennis brown's habits caught up with him, school children sang in choirs.
and out behind the Chinese restaurants
guys
Rodeo
Written By: Jessica Clarke
Intro:
Pretty brown, brown drivin me wild
Dada da dada da dada da da
Pretty brown, brown drivin me wild
Dada da
Let's go Dennis, that's two and out
Good work, good work
J.R., you up man, hold on
Stop it, stop it
D, I mean, you got somethin' to say, that's two
just my reality
Had to Beat the odds It wasnt as hard as it seemed
Grew up tuff enough and sharp cause i came from a g
Grew up tuff enough and sharp I
(Gangster shit) yo what's good people
This your boy Chris Brown right now
And I'm chilling with my main man KJ
I got the red bitch, got swag like
(yeah)
I don't know how he sell out shows, brown boy (brown boy)
Engine roaring up the block, I heard the noise (it's brown boy)
Think I live around
True gifts, respect for life
Psycho, Maccaronian echo
Puppa Albo, Dennis Brown
Original Schengen sound
I can't stand it, oh
I can't stand it
Dennis
They got me like, ah, ha, ha
Pull up on your yard, and they snappin' off photos
Stayin' out the way, but they comin' by the boatload
She love me
Remember that lick we had hit (yup)
Broke in and we found the stash (okay)
20K right by the stand (20k)
Wrapped up in a brown paper bag (ah)
That wasn't
dipped out like Reggie Kenneth.
Ol bidness cliche fake friends fame body image.
First they dread it now they get it a regular rocky Dennis.
Quelle Chris
fills
Up with fumes and roaring engines and
Blurred movement it's chaos
And at the center of it all is
Meek, by this time completely awake
And in his
what? It's the Biggitty Brown in the back
With a brand new funky track
What's up, kid?
You want some NyQuil?
Or you're just mad
'Cause your whole crew
that? (crowd: ya!)
I'm pretty sure you can; let's give it a try
What you gonna do?
(Gonna brown nose. Gonna brown nose)
Oh, ladies and gentlemen, you
on a roll
SRT I been all on the road
Had some nights it was cold
Have to grind
Know I live by the code
Now I’m in my mode
Sinatra getting bigger he bought
(I hate you PABLO)
I've been joking around
It's time to change the sound
Yeah, I'm a menace
Like my name is Dennis
My diamonds are tennis
My women
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