Chorus Woman Singin] The places I go make me so international People I meet make me so international Wherever I go I'll be so international Wherever it goes I
UK we be shottin' on road We be giving you that funk that be getting you stoned This ones for my smugglers, I'm bringin it home I got a boot full of skunk
spends just like a sailor Could it be our boy's done somethin' rash? Now Jenny Diver, ho, ho, yeah, Sukey Tawdry Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Cause there's so many things I could offer her Tell her "dead that" and I got the coffin bra I'm sorry for your lose it must be awful huh My money tall
made all the girls stare Those lips and your brown eyes (oooh) And the sexy hair I should shake my thang Make the world want you (giggle) Tell your boys you'll be back I
I need you here to ride if I didn't have you I'd probably die. Baby I'm a be your ride or die I promise I'm a be there by your side forever and ever we
when I say ( please don't go away) [x2] [Verse 2: Brown Boy] You ain't gotta be scared i ain't going nowhere For the rest of my life i'll be here with
Is the Homey Brown Boy (Girl) Im yours Forever I will be Im yours This is what you mean to me (Brown Boy) There's a special dedication that i gots
right So when you call out ma name I'll be ready to ride I'll be there for tha rest of your life Cos' I don't wanna see you hurt inside I don't wanna
I'll be here for a while, mmm To see who wants to come and be with me I'll take you back to the flat so I can show you where it's at, c'mon Ohh, wee -
that I'm listening I ain't gotta chain, boy my peck[?] is all that's glistenin' Whachu steamin' on folk, y'all ain't even disciplined I ain't leaving
yeah, yeah [Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx] I come, they go, I run, they slow Ain't ashamed that I did what I did I just lived how I lived, your life say so
boys on a cold streak, I bring heat like a brown log In the fire place you fired, I'm the boss you the maid I would suspend you with no pay, but you never
there evidence Saw me in the rear view, now you wonder where I went I'ma get you if I owe ya, visit ya residence Lay the merk game down, and then I'ma
will you let the devil be the best? "In truth I haven't played much since the baby came in June But give me half a minute an' I'll get this fiddle back