ha, ain't it funky-uh? It's that beat y'all, that beat-beat the beat, y'all! C'mon, say James Browwwwwn (James Browwwwwn) (James Browwwwwn, say James
, and I can get it hard, We can slide your vaginal credit card Computer girl, come to my house and be my tutor girl, Before we study, can we smoke a little
whipped, house looking show ownership When we know he just a worker Makin five fifty somethin, barely controlling shit Keep frontin, I'ma hurt ya Now your face getting scraped by
I was rollin' through the hood one day Thought shit den calmed down, "Gang-bangin'" den played out by the years since I den been around Ain't talked
trying to sing Yeah you a queen but C-Donna ain't your king My dress code switch it make you wanna swing A little episode I would have done it before
up, Tell em they can't stop, so just drop it likes it to much, Shawty got swag, shawty got flow, Ya'll on the bench, I'm about to score, Ya girl Lebron James
corner boy tryna claim a smidge To keep all the right foods in the fridge Keep all the right dudes on the bridge When I get in, the captian seek Sorta liek James
seewe got a couple of new additions Sumthin new age We got little john on the d-r-u-m-s get busy Aight On the keys my man james what you doing back there
we got advantages Truth is she had homies, I was horny so we laid on the bed and made sandwiches [Chorus: James DeBarge] Ev'ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by
made they first million by the age of 22 Like Dan from Cedar block him and little Motor James from Piru street with them boulders Rest in peace little
s only fair to warn I was born with a set of horns And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board
cried when the music died and the house lights turned on blue And the man said good night ladies and gent's the only way he knew The policeman standing by
Thank Jesus, at least you can say that our hearts still ain?t hardened He said This House I Shall Live, so right there my sins have been pardoned It?s mercy, because we?re sinners saved by
from behind Every time, that's why I had to make her all mine, yeah [Chorus - Sample from "Mary Jane" by Rick James (Freeway)] She makes me feel alright
lips off And get ready for your kinfolk Your little sister be the first one to get smoked Then I grab your grandma by her weave hair And whip her old
bisexual If this was a basketball game I'd win the sectional championship, then eat potato chip with a little onion dip, and then I'll take a trip to Maui, Maui is a little
