"Gimme a pound thank you man" Tim Dog (repeat 2X then 4X faster) I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun If you
s gonna save my life We are wicked men Looking for buckles to loosen By the Count of 10 I wanna see somebody human And I lost what it was In the Teenage dust Of a Downtown
't light it yet I'm all shook up, I wanna get hooked up I wanna listen to Elvis I wanna shake my pelvis I wanna take the train downtown I wanna hear some Junior Brown
'm a G, I never give my keys up Not even half if you didn't sign a pre-nupt Watch how we thump, I'm 'bout my bid-ness You about to go downtown like the
wearin' fake Donna Karan Mossino Players we know, ain't no gambino Peons be watchin too much Casino Wannabe Nino Brown with the uzi But clown you more like Downtown
on a Sunday morn' Mama go to church now, mama go to church now Friday night and daddy's shirt is torn Daddy's going downtown, daddy's going downtown
if you go down there You better just beware of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy, more than trouble You see he stand 'bout six foot four All the downtown
, he'll snuff you in an alley But the Three Little Pigs scurry back to Simi Valley Goldilocks went to cop some little boy brown Should've stuck with the snow cause the brown
Stargate, lovin to hate But with all types of weight in they raps I draw blood like mosquitos, y'all annoy like gnats Pop that around a brown cat get
end When schools are unfunded and kids don't get their diplomas They get used for gun boat diplomacy disproportionately Black or brown we see bullet
) A.K.A., the Double K Man get off my back Y'all sound whack like the, Brown Sugar, soundtrack You know the office decomposer Commercial cleaner, garbage
Well, if I had money tell you what I'd do I'd go downtown and buy a Mercury or two Crazy 'bout a Mercury, Lord I'm crazy 'bout a Mercury I'm gonna buy
I got a neat old car, come on, baby, let's get driving 'round I got a '56 Mercedes Benz I have painted cocoa brown Yes, brown I don't drive nothing
times, hard times Downtown Julie Brown High times, hard times Downtown Julie You turned out, wasted time Need escape me missed it, right? High times, hard times Downtown Julie Brown
, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in) I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in I found my mind in a brown paper bag within I
ran too slow They overtake me down in Jericho Standing on a corner as he's ringing my bell Up stepped the sherrif of Thomasville He said, "Young man, is you name Brown
' 1!! Well here we are Me and Molly She is brown-spottet, cheerful And she's jolly Our son is a muuhtant - But who gives a damn - I mean, when the folks Downtown
if you go down there you better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy more than trouble You see he stand 'bout six foot four All the downtown