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You can tell by what I put in my nose
I don't give a shit you know I'm on a roll
With a bad bitch she like to sniff snow
Driving down the coast in

bologna f*** that s*** was phony
How you gonna act that way and treat me like an amateur ya pro in the bed
The p**** is where I damage ya'll huh
Fine

knocked the door off
Now swing me down on Rochelle Park right by that motel

Keep the car running, he think it's sweet, so he licked
Hold that, what is

It's your boy tona (Yeah)
Dennis
Step into the club and see 
Say she wanna fuck with a nigga like me (Like me)
Bad girl tell me what you want to say

excellence)
And I'm the type to fucking treat you right
You know that brown benevolence (you know what it is)
Like you my queen, you queen and they all know

nah
Hell nah

San Angelo never claimed me
That's where some of my pain be
Niggas be acting strangely
God shines on the shady
Keep on pushing for your

Ill Na Na

Foxy Brown

Ill Na Na

1996

get got, bloodhounds
Tryin' to hunt down the Brown Fox, the ill na na

No more sexin' me all night, thinkin' it's alright
While I'm lookin' over

Baby, I Wanna Tell You Something

Bobby Brown

Dance!...Ya Know It!

1990

Breaking young hearts
Must be your occupation

Checking my Swatch, she was right on time
She walked so hot, hot, hot
Too sweet, a visual treat
One look

not try me no
Im a child of the king you know
God is inside
If you want smoke then lets go
You can tell that Im a queen by the way I glow
Ride the beat

thing
Gotta love that Brown Girl Magic 
Royalty, Loyalty and she loving me
She thug with me
She ready to change the world

Skin like gold
And she dont

whiskey and bad company first made a wretch of me,
Oh young men, a warning by me take and shun all piracy.
John Roberts and Tony Barrand sings The Flying

Don't Be Cruel

Bobby Brown

Don't Be Cruel

1988

the way you treat me girl is like a heart attack
I'm real troop trooper and with all the times
That you were by my side diggin' dollars outta crock

Oh

my last limb
So please pick me up
I lived through pain
Guess I ain't live enough

I could be black and white, but my skin brown
So they gone treat me

Fouled me too many times, it's No wonder you're out
Girl hit me up when you quit the circus and you done them clowns
I treat the women like some bowling

turned me to a monster
He says repeatedly on
The hook i ask him about this song at dinner
And he tells me that he
Means the sentiment "in
A good and bad

me it's taught in school cause it ain't son
Ratio of white to black history ninety-nine to one
Wanna white wash history so bad
So your ruling more

Nothing you ever had 
Do u hear me

(Baby got a Bawdy)
Slim waist thick thighs
She kinda caught a nigga by surprise
(Baby got a Bawdy)
Pretty face brown

everything is bad bad bad bad

I wanted you to be
Everything I couldn't be
Cause brown eyes got me acting weak
Enchanted by her sorcery

These dudes
They got

me with that trick or treat
Took her to the south side and I
Was right back in the week
Fresh from out of jail cell
Right back out there in the streets

back to me like it's elastic
I've had it, I've been wreaking havoc
To my fucking brain cuz all of my bad habits
She a bad bitch treat her like a savage

and salty breeze gentle on your bare chest
Just you and me
You're at a beach
In a modest but comfortable bamboo shack
The colors of light brown for bamboo

Pretty little brown skin
Kiss by the sun
The way you move your waistline
Girl you turn me on
Oh yeah
Pretty little brown skin
Kiss by the sun
The way

momma , i can’t let you get away from me

Yeah , I ain’t with the drama , no , keep that shit away from me

Yeah i treat you feel bad but i treat you feel

coming from the dungeon
Bad influence I can push a button
I'm only adding I can't do no minus
Five star I can do the finest
Brown long hair that's