Lyrics:
is Parson Brown
He'll say "Are you married?"
We'll say "No, man
But you can do the job when you're in town"
Later on we'll conspire
As we dream by
like
The group H Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above the rim and this is how I ball
A gritty little something on
The New York street
town, you send him a short message
Say, "Hey, I'm new in town, I don't know my way around
But I got some soft white that's sure to come back brown
I
papa
Papa loved the ladies
Never got enough of
Pretty brown round
Running round town (Shhhhh)
Don't tell your mother what's going down
(Repeat 2x)
So
I'm the candyman, I got sweets
For all the sweet MCs that fake funk in the streets
[Sample] (Pop Da Brown Hornet)
Gotta move it over here
(Yo keep
ladies, Brown Louboutin
Condom on 'fo I go to work, that's my uniform
Nigga I used to eat mayonnaise sandwiches
By candle lit, and that's 'cause
on the couch
We was all on our trap shit had em
Sniffin shit by the ounce
Straight act a fool with a pack a wolves
Karl Anthony towns
I told gone and get they
With the brown in lama
But I ain't in town for no drama
Just peep it, shorty
Peep me so I'm on ya
[Joe]
In the club deep wit' all of my crew
rockin H-Town or Horace Brown
watch out now
Baby face can pay da rent
and cook me five meals
what the deal on that Prince cat
he be lookin kind of fruity
in butt town
All over butt town dreams have a show down
All over butt town values are thrown down
But in butt town I'm learnin'
In butt town I'm
standing over there
Like you don't know what it's all about
I can tell by your eyes that you been telling lies big mouth
News is out all over town Big
town halls
Bet Say less I'm like Bitch Say more
Couldn't walk in my Payless
And see today like Ray Charles
So I don't stress know that because I'm
Eric Garner, Michael Brown
Trayvon Martin all cut down
From coast to coast, and town to town
The families never heal
Oscar Grant and Sandra Bland
Hey Yo, gettin high
New York is high
East Coast you get high
West Coast you get high
now my man named Sex he be high
Charles too he be high
to clean 'em and load em, doggy
You had a slow summer, I didn't H.2 gold Hummer
Not to mention new Range, no number
And you know the Rover...so move over
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
You've seen it on the news
You see it in the papers
All the same headlines
Over radio stations
You've seen it on the news
You see it in the papers
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 history
As the baddest rapper there
y'all (yes y'all)
Who got the vibe? It's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all)
Real live y'all (live y'all)
Inside outside come around
(Who's that?) Brown
Cole
All over the radio
I really don't want it to end
Christmas Vacation and Charlie Brown
And Santa Clause coming to town
You don't have to begin
Wassail, wassail all over the town
Our toast, it is white and our ale
It is brown
Our bowl, it is made of the white maple tree
With the wassailing
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
(People all over the world)
I'm promptin' (style)
Pick a style, any style, Strong Isle
Representation, sensationalization
"Scenario" for the radio,
But somebody new isn't you
And that is just something that I
Cannot bring myself to do
I know I messed it up by being myself again
But this ain't how
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