Текст песне
Brown Boy So Radio

Oooh You know what's goin down So radio Finga delic Rock on Come on When I cry I need you by ma side To hold me through the night And make it all

all alone Gotta hit the gas 'cause I'm runnin' late, this New Jersey n the mornin' like a lunar landscape The boss don't dig me so he put me on the

the Ooh [RZA] We soldiers, boy, we soldiers Bake cakes, hundred dollar bill holders We soldiers, boy, we soldiers Bighead, I thought I told ya We soldiers, boy

Brown Boy, rock on, uhh Finger Dally, rock, rock on, uhh Baby girl, rock, rock on, uhh Soul Radio (P-p-please don't go away) I don't want you to go Can

the chong me and you is like a nice dream livin' so classy, lookin so jazzy down for her daddy, your boy baby bashy im on some late night hype so I

even if there's hate in your mouth. I'm still the same sick and Twiztid in the ? go balistic so reminiceing Mickey ?.I keep it covered and smothered like hash browns, so

Here I stand before you Brown, color of the mountains, colossal as the earth Wrapped so deliciously within my own joy and misery Feathers of my wings

just ain't getting it Let's go, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy Boy, I say, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy Nappy, Nappy, Nappy and Pretty Boy

mind Situation is serious Let's cure it 'cause we're running out of time It's oh, so beautiful Relationships they seem from the start It's all so deadly