Kris, yo, yo, yo That was fresh, come with that shit
Uh, fat, fat, fat, fat How is it really? How is it really?
Big shout out to Philly in the G. Simone, you know you're not on the microphone Now we gonna come down Ruffneck like now seen? Mad Lion hold
Brown woman, you a queen, not a, hoe Any man that drop the lyric, we give them the, bo Brown skin woman you a and not a, hoe Any man drop the lyric, what we give them the, bo
We don't with disrespect, we come with intellect If you come with disrespect, you get a rope around neck Some people don't expect me, to be so But me nah violent, just myself I
Too many I see, young gwal pickadee Pay five, ten, twenty, thirty to see Some rapper, singer, some celebrity Talk 'bout wan fi sex up and fill up you body
But them nah talk about peelin' off money For the pumpin' on a bed, when you haf the Whattaya think can happen next? After you're done havin' Too of ignorance, not enough intelligence
me not against sex but too many DJ Talk sex but them not talk the next day 'Cause the next day them and you sit alone Got 'em up your mic, pon de microphone
Brown woman, you a queen, not a, hoe Any man that drop the lyric, we give them the, bo skin woman you a queen and not a, hoe Any man that the lyric, what we give them the, bo
skin gwal them can't diss, yo 'Cause you run the Them call you all of bimbo But you know not a hoe
Bwoy pickade, check out your Brown man is a God in any White, man dat and dat was a shock So dem whip up bod' and dem whippin' not stop
But dem nah can't us wit de whip and de chain So dem take away your history, erase name Still, with no name, with no fight, with no We just, on the name, that Massa give us
That name is Nigga, the correct is It's Spanish for Black, white call us dat There is also Negroid, also Now, all nigga pon the playin' cee-lo
Man not a negro, 'cause you're skin is not black Take a look at yourself, you're brown and that's a You not jump no tree, you not live in no cave That's some garbage dem print, dem want you to
You a African man, some say You must respect your love, all skin woman If you diss your woman, you not wit no plan So shut up your mowf, til you must
skin woman, you a queen, not a, hoe Any man that drop the lyric, what we give the, bo Brown woman you a queen and not a, hoe Any man that drop the lyric, what we them the, bo
I know you want me to you a nigga, no I know you want me to you a hoe, no I know you want me to you a bitch, no is how it go
Yes Kris, you're fat production by the Kid Capri Big shouts to the Naughty Big shouts to Luca, and we outta