Lyrics:
desperation
In the same old fight
Brown vs. white
Brown gotta fight for what is right
Gotta show what we're about
Thank God we kicked em out
Thank God we kicked
voice
But I brought two friends along
And next on the mic is my
Man Hank come on, Hank, sing that song:
Check it out, Well
I'm Imp the Dimp the ladies
of Brown, well, hey, it's on
Once again my friend you gotta have this song
Get on the dancefloor and lose control
When I lose control I get sorta active
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another day
God bid yesterday
Love will make a fool of any man
It has been said no one can advise him
For his heart will rule his head
He names the wedding day
Just throws himself
do more than
Post a tweet and cry
You in this song now, immortalized
Christian, Troy, Felix, , Keith, Junior
Lamontez Patterson
Dominic Hutchinson,
song
This is not a love song
It was the brown eyes that I clocked first
Had my head ticking like clockwork
And when we would text past midnight
I
wedding day
Oh honey we don't play no slow songs
So you might as well go cut your cake
Just the other night about quarter past three
We was lying
the keys to the city like Kendrick Lamar
People talk, and that shit won't stop
RIP DJ Scott La Rock
Ugh, RIP Ricky, this is for you my brotha
There will
money go back home
We should've never gave
We should've never gave brothers
Money go back home, money go back home
This feeling is unmatched
This feeling
Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got
on
You telling me to be strong but this list keep getting long
Goes on and on
Multiple generational songs
Exposing you and your treatment of our people
Man the world so crazy to day
Uh
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When I turn on the news
-
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And I see orange is the new black...
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I just get the blues
Cuz
It’s a whole lot
What can I say? Another day round the Sun
Moving inch by inch
The millimeters scrubbed
In specific places they still leave a body hung
Fire dry my
[Intro]
What's goin on world?
It's Pop Da Brown Hornet
Chillin wit Black, Blackstreet, Chauncey
This song is dedicated to, inspired by
Brother
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
so deep beneath a sea of apathy and sex
This world of sound; is underground
The nightmare lives here upside down
A wedding gown; another town; a train
can't resist
Hearing you sing, and it's all day long
You can be my queen, but if I'm wrong
Then I guess you can take this song as a compliment
My emotions
me smokin' i'M BLACK
Blunts, guns, fun
Ya know this weed is mixed with ecstasy
Bitch I get high and plant
Bombs on the highway
Watch 'em blow up and I
me smokin' i'M BLACK
Blunts, guns, fun
Ya know this weed is mixed with ecstasy
Bitch I get high and plant
Bombs on the highway
Watch 'em blow up and I
you put the real in life
'Cause this is what my dreams feel like yeah
You know you fill my appetite so
I can't stop I got a thing for you
'Cause you
I'm pregnant, don't know who the dad is
I'm happy, but this shit's the saddest
I'm maintaining, still keeping my status
Fuck what you haters say
My
the type of song
You gotta play at the wedding
And even though this story is ending I can't help but hope
This another chapter's beginning cause
Oh, come
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