I done spit twelve rounds Fuck that ese we don't give a fuck Eastside till I die You don't like it? Run up [Chorus] Yeah Brownside's in the pinche
"It's James Brown's Celebrity Hot Tub Party! And now, here he is! The godfather of soul, and hot tub man number one, James Brown! " Sometimes it make
Whoa Whoa So we will dare speak As we listen to the winds smiling whispering your name and reminding Everlasting, on this not much is given and we're
Is the pretty brown driving me wild just look at you sexy as you wanna be baby you just got here tell me why you wanna leave cause everything you do
gonna be that look at my credit card on the table she can see that ain't no limit to it so she can shop whatever she need she's gonna have all those other
Trouble with him he's been too rough Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues Two old maids a-sitting in the sand Each one wishing that the other was