, mystical type, like a Hindu in white Let me tell you what my visuals like Insights of a High Priest, mind's deep as the blue sea Purple robe, brown
sail with the mornin' sun. So all ye sailor lads who want to go sportin', mark ye well what I do say. Don't trust them brown skin gals. They'll be your
time ago, fading years pass too slow. He's the only one, could make you smile. --oh, you're still crying-- Big city bound. Gonna make your mark. Read
: Uh huh, well the name is Latifah, you hear me coming through the spreaker. Hit it Mark, 45 king I am a bill, yes I'm only a bill when It's time to
wise To that nigga that spit that street fire Mystikal, Andre and Big Boi takin em out of the park like Mark Mcgwire Sosa, you so so, you brown and small
lopsided chin beard it grows by itself the collard, kale and swisschard are grown to feed swollen river prison camps hand made grave marks the spot where you lay and three brown
smoke screen Imagine that - that's why I hardly kick the braggin raps I zone, to each his own and this ghetto inhabitant Chorus: Nas and Foxy Brown (
Four + 1), Tito (Fearless Four), Grandmaster Caz, Linque (Isis From X-Clan), Dana Dane, Pebblee Poo & Just Ice) [Sample of the late James Brown's "Get
Sheri was a feminist, she really had that gift of gab. Kathleen's point of view was this, "Take whatever you can grab." [humming] Seattle was another girl who left her mark
: (Mehrzad Marashi & Mark Medlock) I've been watching you (A la la la la long, a la la la la long long li long long long) C'mon! (A la la la la long
the night On your mark here I am I'm your spark Runaway wind Run run away wind You trade your telescope for a keyhole Make way for the gray that's in your brown
of love Paint me, mark me up, In these frail, dot-to-dot lines Color me from one red stream From which all others flow Take my black and white and yellow Brown
good to me i see you in an alley shop and clean and focus like a hope when he smoked a cigarette looking away smelling something surgical that leaves a mark
more like doctor homerun, uh-oh! Yeah that's the only one expression, With hoes in my room, do not disturb, they be undressin'. Oh! Now I don't run like Chris Brown
walk it off Said put E.I on the map if he walk it off K put lil Dre on the map if he walk it off Said put lil Mark on the map if he walk it off Ima
nice and friendly, and it goes something like this. Fuck tha police, Comin straight from the underground. Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown, And not
s popping Cause ain't nothing worse than fifth wheels that's cockblocking And knocking while I"m knocking talking about she ret' to go I want some of your brown