Lyrics:
Piper after half an ounce of coke
and the boys are lookin jealous, as I lead yer one away
and just before I close the door I look at her and say
Would you
to the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I
to the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I
clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I
clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I
battle
Now it ain't no mystery
That you are one of the dirtiest
Niggas in battle rap history
But you a cool nigga I mean even in Cali
It felt like we was
Black and blue from passing around
Whitey says, "Lady ain't a hit no more"
Cecilia Amanda, i don't want to see you
Get like you got before
Another
the sun on my knees"
And I say, "well, you're alright, Mr Brown
You're not going to get burned around here, are you?"
He's not on his own there, I mean
you giggling I know that was bold
Come back to my table the bottles are cold
Yo friends can come too I got 6 of my woes
By the look in yo eyes I can
the book
I don't wanna live under the cell waiting for bail
If you visited a jail you know it's hell
Be black
Be brown
Be proud
I'm screaming til god
Speak up clear and cloud
Brown baby
Brown baby
As years roll by
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I
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
to death
Shoutout to jessie I love her to death
Shoutout Amanda I love her to death
I trusted niggas and I got finessed
Tried to look out & I got finessed
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
mercy
I got heart, I rip the party apart
From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans
But you get done, you get blues like 501
Brothers are live
the times that you put up a fight like that
I'm confused how it's easy to lie like that
Back-strap brown rizz and get high like that
(How you gonna change it
of crews
Death on the phono, my skills are porno
You say "Oh, no," you bitch-ass homo
I bag up waste, electrifyin', I'm prime-time
I slaughter slime, I
Hey yo Chicago, saw your profile pic, the real of it
Pretty dark brown on my screen, I mean, how I get
To get to know you, read the words of your
with you
Make you give me update
On how you take dey
Baby girl wetin dey play
Wetin dey play, play play
Wetin dey play
I'm talking to you
You are wakarin
to behold sunrise again, ain't ours to choose
But deciding to celebrate each day
I'm graced to have you by my side, that I can choose
Your arrival marked my
me are you feeling alright?
Came heavy, you gone leave here light
Cause that right there is my
Cause that right there is my
Brown Skin Fruit
My
empty vodka bottles
I be high, he be drunk, that my roll model
I rolls by you with my seat reclinin'
When I stop, rims don't keep spinnin', they keep
empty vodka bottles
I be high, he be drunk, that my roll model
I rolls by you with my seat reclinin'
When I stop, rims don't keep spinnin', they keep
Let's go my friend lets go to taco brown
Right now right now I'm hungry
I want to eat something good
So my friend if you want to eat something good
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