Lyrics:
Let me talk to ya
Ok
Yea
Ok
Yeah
Imma get started right where we left off
She got me high so high gotta prepare for lift off
She mighty fine brown
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
radio land
Found a love just as true as mine
Good night angel, sleep tight darlin'
Close your pretty brown eyes.
When the show is over,
Your radio
Mirror On The Wall Lyrics
By: Anthony Brown
Verse 1:
Beauty unknown, to her eyes.
She no longer loves her reflection you tell her she fine she
going for the Tony's
We would live and we die we drink to get high
And that's all that was promised
And it all goes by in the blink of an eye
Yeah it all
the sky, sometimes a car goes by,
There's one right now, looks like a Chevy, your Chevy's blue,
This Chevy's white and brown. it isn't slowing down guess
because the groove is smooth
It makes me move and I'll improve
As it goes on, as it flows on
When you see me, don't ask if the show's on
How that
radio land
Found a love just as true as mine
Good night angel, sleep tight darlin'
Close your pretty brown eyes.
When the show is over,
Your radio
success goes to the man above
But uh, I'd like to thank my fans for showing me love
Show me love
All my niggas on the southside
Show me love
All
by hour house
Though I know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back now
Sunglasses
little brown bones
La with your pink and gold /Is the driver still alive
La orange blossom grove /are there guns inside
La oh La /Is Sarah by myside
La oh
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
[Hook: Mistah F.A.B.]
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
a diaper n' he hangs it on a stick
Over his back n' goes headin' on down by the pierside.
He gettin' on down by the pierside,
His manager's down there
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
It goes up and down
Just like life
Cause that's what it has truly come to
Created by pot like fondue
Show me what your mouth do
Show me what you heart
and flips when I slaps the hand
Of my mellow, my man, Malik be
Here I goes, negroes best to know the flower
The professional, best in those skills that
This track goes out to any one who has a dream
Mr. Criminal had a dream
But it seem like no matter what
Something would always get in the way
You
get together and have a few laughs
And doowhatwelike
Yeah, and doowhatwelike, yeah, and doowhatwelike.
And since you came here you gotta show
together and have a few laughs
And doowhatwelike
Yeah, and doowhatwelike, yeah, and doowhatwelike.
And since you came here you gotta show and prove,
slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
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