| Brain, brain, brain, brain
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| Brain, brain, brain, brain
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| Brain, brain, brain, brain
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| Brain, brain, brain, brain
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| Heh, yo, party people gather round, watch the God get down
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| The sound’s so rugged, measure the erection
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| It’s raw when I’m sexin' your brain
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| Cherry cream beam leather seats, lean
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| Goose in the canteen, dutch leaf green
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| Block wit a chocolate, ship a mil', box it
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| Moms and pops it, plan to be seventy five, live and kicking
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| Jewels drip in the heat, rippin' with a young sweet
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| Something in the passenger seat
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| Ivory Queen Bee got the Old Man feeling twenty three
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| Power-U fat as a peach, I’m Chief Jay Strongbow
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| From the east, come due Allah, what a beautiful squall
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| Through the Cartier tints, I seen her from afar
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| She in her mink trench in her panty and bra
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| Smooth in silk, naturally built, soy milk breast
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| Gas at the 'hess, slit it to the rest, undress |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brain , by - Masta Killa. Song from the album Masta Killa Presents: The Next Chamber, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп