DOWN FOR THE BROWN

I'm down for the brown,
You know were the fuckn' baddest and that were always down. Were down for whatever, and for all the homies we've lost along the way we pour out some liqour and say a little prayer.
We sin but nobodys perfect,
Nobody better disrespect or you'll be the next.
Six feet under is where you'll be, no longer will you be able to see
I remember the look on your face when I stabbed you,
Just for swearing you were the shit with your bitch azz crew.
Now your'e all alone in your coffin, I'm the shadow thats following you in the darkness killing and ain't no body stoppin'.
So If youre not down for the brown don't come to my part of town. And to all those Levas tryin to act like something your not you might just end up getting shot.
Oh yeah I forgot, It's all about Brown Pride, you know how we be puttin it down over here on the Eastside For life.

-- Hazel from SAN DIEGO, CALIFAZ

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