gal made has got a shade on sweet Georgia Brown Two left feet, but, oh, so neat has sweet Georgia Brown They all sigh and wanna die for sweet Georgia Brown
met Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her Sweet Georgia Brown No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia brown Two left feet, oh so neat, has Sweet Georgia Brown
a shade On sweet Georgia Brown, yeah Two left feet but, oh, so neat That's sweet Georgia Brown Boys all sigh and want to die For sweet Georgia Brown
Neff throw it up so we can get down Black on Black Blue Jays gone take the crown Your now in tune to the number one sound Rudebwoys brown bag their liquor
DJ Khaled We da best W e t h e b e s t, DJ Khaled That's me I wake up to get my cake up, I'm Algie brown What can I say I'm a product of my environment
funk? Bitch! Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm talkin' to George Clinton, Bootsy Collins My nigga Suga Foot and Diamond from the Ohio Players I'm talkin' to James Brown
- tomorrow I'll be better off Next time, next time, next time, ooh next time, next time No, no next time Wop, bob a loo bop bam Next time Anyone here seen ray charles? James brown
cash Bet ya house is real palatial Hey pretty boy did you enjoy your facial Ain't that shit suppose to calm ya down Why you so angry, cos you ain`t brown
of y'all betta If it is name We'll squash you, A S A P, feel it All I know, niggas give me all my dough Like Boston George comin' through with all my
, don't lose this all fast I'ma have to fly my flag at half mass You go girl, you make me wanna holler Take George off and put your boobs on the dollar
Too much competition too many other places But not too many horns can make that sound Way on down south way on down south London town You check out Guitar George
back to porno flicks You turned drag queen, a call girl doin' tricks Nighttime prostitute kid, I'ma take your loot I heard you queer now like Boy George
Perry (Robert Perry) Bronx! (Bronx!) Manhattan (Manhattan) Queens (Queens) Staten Island (Staten Island) Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!) Across the George Washington
it come to drops say he cop too many like, damn (You will be wonderin' what are we gonna do now) Down with wonderful Cal (They make Hummers in brown)
oooh People think he's loopey loo And when they look at his shoes He's a rocking sausage roll He gets it in the goal Healthy little 'brown affair' And
and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps "we'll meet on edges, soon," said i Proud 'neath heated brow. Ah,