Callin' all cars, there's another man down
I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.
Give back to the hood like nino brown
I pray you send an angel down
Way pretty on the outside
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand
But pretty soon they'll understand
Talking of the gods you serve
Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls
Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
Later on in his life he graduates from brown
I'mma catch you next time around
It's just my soda mixed with brown
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on
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