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Brown James Come Over Here

baby, come over here Please, please, come over here Please, please, come over here Come over here, come over here, come over here I said please, please, come over here

, come over here Please, please, come over here Please, please, come over here Come over here, come over here, come over here I said please, please, come over here

, come over here Please, please, come over here Please, please, come over here Come over here, come over here, come over here I said please, please, come over here

lyrics my way instead of the highway Now getting ran over by cars and Land Rovers We starred, you sub par, maybe send your man over Pardon, you gon' step

James is shooting up your house, nigga... fuck your couch nigga! You screaming 'fuck the world' with your middle finger up While I'm over here shoving

all through your body like real soul James Brown or the Meters I'm gunnin for you no talent rap style eaters When Diamond D blessed me I had to come

s like Rick James is shooting up your house, nigga... fuck your couch nigga! You screaming 'fuck the world' with your middle finger up While I'm over here

taggin em draggin em mad hollow-point rhymes in my mic Choose Smith or assault over Magnum (huh) So back up off me, here's a clip For uzis and guns, and

, you won't know what you saw I sit low with a tall can, in a brown bag With a brown rag, bouncin' a brown rag Wit' the Mexican flag and the American