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
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 to
perspective, reflection in step Step to the left while I rep it to the death Easily approached, smokin' on the roach in coach til I'm so high I'm on another
I don't be playing, when I grab the mic I'm versatile I'm acting wild, some people be smoking on the black and mild But I'm ready I'ma wreck it up like
not like this, I'll hit you with my right fist Man you got a tight bitch, that keeps on peeping me I'm a sergeant to M-A-C-K-I-N-G Then she'll belong
I'm barely thirteen, I pack dirty Old Russian firearm that shoots thirty Just then I hear the bus engine I'm transcending, I'm crowd surfing I can't see the time burning I
that boy bright I used to think black power, black thought, black owned And then your boy blacked out, when I saw that throne The issue's dead cause He bled I
asking me I'm mad cause I was caught and reached for his license Cops pulls the gun [*fires*] and cold-iced him And I'm a victim of society I got societal
get pimp slapped' I know you seen me on your MTV raps Way back in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay
know me I'm the one that got away Ask the homies they'll tell you about the way I'm a hustla I got it in my blood I'm still hungry I'm out to get it
now, I did it I topped "In Da Club," I'm still sippin the bubb' The drama I'm widdit, I get biz, you get it I breezed on that shiddit, I split your widdig
Now I'm on two birds I'ma flip one more time An I'm on top done left you bitch niggaz behind I'm grindin' I'm hustlin', don't trust me when I'm broke
sip Mo', you wanna smoke 'dro Ask me twenty questions, this ain't no talk show I'm not ya boyfriend, I'm not ya husband I'm not ya sugar daddy, I'm not
to stop then. What you drinking? Put your wine cooler down Sometimes I drink a little I clear or id rather do the brown. I'm a hen drinker professional
people feel this, you got the cure for my "Sickness" A little wickedness got me curious Baby girl I'm serious, ain't nuttin' delirious I'm furious like
is your destiny It's my game, I'm gonna make you see Boy you don't know nothin' 'bout me So you won't be comin' at me with your fool ways, you hear me
