gettin swag out wit it. this top dog dont chase go get, only bread. can nobody can stop me from pullin up in of my maseratie at my junior prom. Chorus
I will be around, baby) Are you still down for mine I think it was the third grade When I realized how much I was attracted to your light brown eyes
Never cut for the gutless Cause it's do or die You ask Who am i? I was a heartbreaker ever since junior high Eye of the public The brown be a suspect
project nigga, I won't hesitate To pull the blaow, peace to all busy niggaz One love y'all stay safe And fuck you, officer brown, peace to that nigga
you, I promise you I care for you deep 'Cause when I had bronchitis you would rock me to sleep Rub me down with green alcohol Little brown-skinned lady
epmd) [e] Uh, and you don't stop yeah yeah Uh huh yeah yeah ha ha [slick rick] You know what I'm sayin so I said (rick d) Uh huh, yeah Big brown uh
candy, to boostin clothes He used to dip out the class, go straight to the mall And he'll take, anything from anybody at all His neighbors used to ask his mother "brown
The harpy was the tops Whose hair contained some red Thin white skeleton Just too good in bed. He mother from the circus Put her on Junior Show Time
: Not even hardly... Ensemble: So see what you got Thing-fish: And you got a lot o' lookin' t'do, junior! Ensemble: You are what you is Thing-fish
GOTTA SELL THEM CHICKENS WITH JUNIOR BROWN Writer Hank Thompson (Hank} Well, my pappy told me as I was sittin' on his knee About the birds and the bees
subjects Packed with potential, wisdom versatile elements To quench your sense, I get down so feel the mental Rhyme pro I'm Rob-O, the super spectacular Brown skinned junior
How many of you people are white trash? Way back in junior high I could of swore my name was white boy (What's up white boy?) There was all types of
, lookin for (??) Wit a spirit that'll jealous the belly, then now Two wanted killers slang crack, shit Smokin boodah's off that brown orange boodah Stabbin
it's not you then do it for the sake of fashion If friends like a certain you, that's who you've got to be Junior high legs, blond hair gone brown,
not you then do it for the sake of fashion Your friends like a certain you That's who you've got to be Junior high legs, blonde hair gone brown From
Yo remember we was goin down to the mall To get the juniors with some cheesecake And these crums was in the front You know what I was sayin Yo blast what
blind much less man kid a You know where me come down wif de murder You don't see Ninjaman around dance master Look pass the ???? stage you're on fire Junior
Never cut for the gutless Cause it's do or die You ask Who am I? That mama heartbreaker ever since junior high in Eye of the public The Brown be a suspect