Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga
Our children must be taught, of africa
Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown
Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down
Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,
Petty thoughts could keep your brain down
Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Protect yo self in the explorer go acquire a solid shield.
A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast
I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles
Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models
That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours
I flash smiles at the mean looks
She going to borrow some money
I'm brown and i like curry
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