i bring ya love, squeeze me tight don't let me slip through your fingers 'cause a brother like the B-R-O-W-N is in it to win it for a girl whos a perfect
Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of tha month To get up, get up, get up so cash your checks and get up Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of
the brain runnin' the same stuff it's an everyday thang It's an everyday thang when you let your nuts hang [Buckin' them bodies with shots] It
s all, never let the devil call Revelations little Biggie nigga so long Metal was so precious I was resurrected, why? Juniors fly to The Creator And my brother be, brother be 'C', throw it
work in check it check it nah these niggaz respect it knowin im the wrong one they wanna mess wit from the gutter wit my brothers knowin these ghetto
the karma/ I must admit, if it's so many crazy shit then it's still on my mind (of love?), furthermore/ Shit hurt, Bone Brothers; did it with Bizzy,/suppose
Ah, it's jumpin' off in H-Town, baby He he he Strictly for the funk lovers Give it to me And we really want the whole world to see How it goes We want
And if you outside the click then you die bitch (Quick) It ain't no love in this motherfucker It ain't no love for yourself or your other brother Uh
point it in the air An' pull the trigger, why? I'd rather point it at yo' ass an' watch the nigga die I gives a fuck about your team mates When it's
I?m so amazed Only Jews that we got was advice From the brothers that been through it But I can ask my mother she?s been through it Back home in Africa
when it comes to the hood Who the fuck in the world could do it better than my niggaz A message to my group, we got it we made it Cause nobody in the
the grave yard Shift She was bustin it while I at home straight Hustlin Verse 2. I had 2 brothers niggas didn't fuck with 'em They was like, that's our little brother
you pleasure like no other It's very spiritual but also physical Mere words can't tell, you'll have to feel it for yourself (come on, come on) Because it
keep it real Girl, you will discover, I gave you pleasure like no other It's very spiritual but oh, so physical Mere words can't tell, you'll have to feel it
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up now Feels good, feels good, yeah Now the heat of love feels like it's starting to cool I hear the bells, but they
buildin as they tried to destroy her If it wasn't for this german nurse they woulda served her worse I read this sister's story, knew that it deserved
Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier We gonna help y'all see clear It's real hip-hop music, from the soul, y'all Yeah, check it, yo The perseverence
play my broads, just how I play the mic First I cuff it, then finger fuck it Check it something rugged, other niggas be reluctant To touch it after me