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Keepin in a cool place from Uncle Ben

You know you messin' with a nigga
That do this for a livin'
Put two in the street while
There's two in

it will be mine (Will be mine)
Hand me control promising you'll be fine (Will be fine)
Brown skin thick thighs save lives
Every time she walk by time

I'll Be [Radio Edit]

Foxy Brown

MTV Party to Go 1998

1997

of the woods
It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good

I'm 2 Live, Nasty As I Wanna Be
Don't shake your sassy ass in front of me
'fore I take you there

Know Me

Nav

Know Me

Hottest brown boy in the game

Got two chains, my diamonds glistenin', VVs hit like this, bing
I just wanna fuck, no kissin', peasant bitches can't kiss

I'm the next 2Pac and Biggie
Scaled dope for 2Pac, pockets on Biggie
Pop a molly have you shaking
Like that nigga Diddy
Your pockets fat but now they

a popsicle 
Oops sorry if I'm shocking you aye aye 

Excuse me if Im on my grind aye
Fast forward work that shift that's overtime
Do the dash that's 2 hundred

backwards 
Is it or money or fame that you after 

Hocus Pocus 
Don't be trusting these niggas they bogus 
They gone get you by shifting your focus 
Just stay

like Two-Three
I see what you niggas can't like a UV
I'm Franchise, just like the game mode on Madden
He paralyzed, turned that nigga into a cabbage
I

Brown
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BBC by the British Market Research Bureau

Five, four, three, two, one
We have lift off!

I Get the Job Done

Big Daddy Kane

Rap Mania: The Roots of Rap [Video/DVD]

2000

you knowhatI'msayin? You know why? 

[Riley] Why Kane? 

[Kane] Cause I get the job done 



Chorus: repeat 2X 



"I work" (3X) "I work.. baby!"

You need to sort your life out mr brown
But don't let these bars bring you down
Don't start crying acting like a clown
I'm a ticking time bomb yeah

memory is getting breastfed by the pitbull (what?)
I'm so busy shooting, I'm celibate
I'm moving like Meek Mill
Where you get them vibrating panties, is

was running up a bag

Need to know where my next quest is

cll you niggas way too sad

They always wanna sneak diss

Just called your main bitch a cab

ain’t nothing new

I don’t fuck with you
I do what i want
And bitch i want money
Gimme 2 hunnid' racks on my bitch

 pre-chorus - thiago 
This that cool,

like spaghetti
Might put one in your headie
Cos I've done it already
Brown, green yellow wie stabilos
Dividimos como tapas
Next month Paris I'm dropping,

doesn't seem like it
You be lying, you be crying, there's a theme by it (Theme by it) 
You make me itch, you make me twitch, you wouldn't stream write it

Inside Out

Queen Latifah

Fat Beats & Bra Straps: Hip Hop Classics

1998

or two
So you can bite it, you taste it, you like it
You think I'm sleeping on you?  Please, don't even try it
The name is Latifah, the scene, it is mine

Yo what up man?
Send me that instrumental real quick
Which one?
"What's Poppin'"
Alright got you right now
Yessir, let's go

What's poppin'?

ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only

And she knows that I know better
But I don't meaning to be doing these things To upset her
It's whatever
Cause I know if you stick by me
Then maybe

up you know it's goin' down
Pourin' brown and rollin up the loud
I still got my head up in the, clouds
'Spose that I'll get over it now
I show up you

You and I were born on the run
Chasin' down somethin' good
Growin' up in the same 
Little neighborhood 

You were my brown eyed girl 
I was your

are beautiful in every single way
Even throughout the pain
You are great
Even the person right next to you
If their hue is looking blue
You know what

and crash (Crash)
Day to day, I be flexing up my J's look
Look, one two hey take a snap (Snap)
By the way, I feel ready for the game
Look one two hey take