Lyrics:
what
Nigga runnin' in your house for the brown bag
Feds wanna know how much in the brown bag
Nigga swinging that stick for the brown bag
Your bitch even
"Hey, Mr Brown, what's up, what's up?!?"
And he'll, you know, he'll calm right down
Says "Oh Dot, I just, I got out of bed the wrong side this morning, I
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound,
of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test
I'm rapping to the beat and me, the groove
And my friends are gonna try
To move your feet
You see I am
been deceiving the law?
Moving kilos like Nino brown - wow
I have seen it all, life is like a motion picture produce
By Tarantino, it's raw
Brutal but
2 languages)
Este papi mocha
(This brown daddy)
No puedes tocarme
(You can’t touch me)
Brrrrrrraaaaaaaa
They call me Niño (Child)
But I do it like
these big ol dreams
I Want to live to be a man
And not gunned down by the police on my own damn street
Take a look into my brown eyes
Brown eyes
Brown
anyone with blue eyes before you
I'm hearing silver bells when your lips do what they do
And in these brown eyes seeing color, it's so true
I never
is alone
It is resolute to me cuz zeni feels a thousand flows
Zeni speaks for everyone, she is i fear, the last of us
Found out who i really am by
a game, so is switch, but I really don't play
They told me I would never make it, that there could be no way
I told my mama what I'm making, all she said
buzzin'
Thinkin' about lovin' and what it brings to the table
And I assure you, the following is not fable
She had Long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes
war with a Brown skin?!
Who wants war with a Black Kid?!
Tell me nigga!
Who want war with a Black Kid?
Shout to my dawgs, by far we got that gold skin
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
wouldnt never make a lot
I mean not like scarface or nino brown
Or george bush no matter what you push
It was politics and camera tricks
Very deceptive
by the piece
Fucked up liver, I buy by the piece
She want my mental, I wan it at peace
Brown Jesus, that mean nothing to me
said what I wanted and I'm
these niggas acting scary (Huh)
It's getting scary
Now these niggas acting scary (What)
It's getting scary
Now these niggas acting scary (Huh)
It's
a rack on my waist
It's sitting right there by the 9
I know they hatin' on me
They despised me
I never pay it no mind
I told the opposition where to find
throwin rocks on her hand
See, you put your mack down now you Nino Brown
Rock roller wit' so much ice your cap's polar
I got em smokin beanies, modelin
Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta
And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cause that's how I got
Brown shoes don't make it
Brown shoes don't make it
Quit school, why fake it
Brown shoes don't make it
Tv dinner by the pool
Watch your
For all those Nino Brown niggas (yeah)
John Gotti niggas, know what I'm saying (yeah)
Niggas trying to run shit (trying to run the game)
Don't know
The young generation yo,
What's the deal bro, Charlie Brown, man
[Charlie Brown]
I don't know what the deal is
You have to ask my partna Dinco D
Yo yo
Yeah
Oh, this what it is right here
Cash, you a fool for this shit, nigga
Yeah, we gon' G-step tonight, baby
We gon' step in the name of glory,
as jack or brown as Nino
Black Love, is what we need to flow
From the ghetto
[Chorus: x4]
Peace
Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh!
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Ugh! Ugh!
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