Lyrics:
dry
Could you find it inna yuh heart
To give me one more bly
I won't abuse the situation
This time I won't lie
By mi nightly conversation
Also mi
the bills and these men
There's no end to this drama
Sometimes I'm at the point feel like givin' up
But if I don't take care of me
Then tell me who will?
actually scary
Well
I suppose I have time for one more spooky story
He he he he
I will tell you the story of
The Ghost of Hash-Browns
Our story begins
One
can tell by the way I move
I'm a dancer, I'm a dancer
The phone ring
She don't answer
I know what you been thinking
You know I been drinking
Brown skin,
treat you right
But nah
That didn't matter none
You
Always stood by me
No matter what
Girl I swear
To your love and loyalty
Can't nothing ever compare
Baby don't you know
I'm the one for you
I never tell you lie
I swear I no go run from you
A thing for you
Thing for you
She talk say her father Na
Georgia Brown
I'll tell you why
Ho, you know I don't lie, who me? Not much now
It's been said she knocks 'em dead
When she lands in town
Since she
Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie (not much!).
All those tips
To tell her where you gone
‘Cuz you won’t be sleeping with me
No those days are long gone
Tired of your song
You slick, stankin’, old man con
I’m gonna
I know my baby, Lord, I said, "is really sloppy drunk"
I know my mama, Lord, a brown skin, but she ain't no plum
See my baby, tell her, Tell her
lie lie lie
Noses be growing like Pinocchio
Coulda been each other's inspiration
But you choose to be my enemy
I won't let your frustration
Interfere
Sample (Scratched by Chief Xcel):
Now you, who ever you are,
as you're listening to what I'm going to say,
will probably not want to believe what
an appetite
For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside?
Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind?
Tell me something, think I'm losing my
the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
MosI like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
TalibI like
want you, I need you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I have
She finally said she loved me
I wed her in a hurry
No more
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
Yeah, hustler music
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I
on a whole new vibe Maybe we can reach nirvana I'll Never tell no lies you know that Unjust don't prosper and I only Trust my tribe and all of my Demons I
Sweet Georgia Brown.
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown,
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie (not much!).
All those tips
whole world talking
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Tell me where you when I was walking?
Now I
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
And puttin little lifts in your shoes won't do it
I'm gonna tell you the thing that can
He said you get a good woman and she'll make you a man
He said only,
the girls you had, just had no clue
You need a woman by your side
Who can turn on both your body and mind
Someone who gives you what your really need
After
In the background that I heard him talking
Black and brown let the rottweiler loose
Drank by myself this is my shot of goose
Watch out don’t cock it
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