"Brown & White" lyrics

It's time to show the world what J.I.C. is about

I'm a G, I'm a G
Do it huge, do it large, do it big
I'm a H, I'm a G
Do it huge, do it large, do it big
Full of that brown, yeah, yeah, yeah
Full of that white, yeah, yeah, yeah
Full of that brown, yeah, yeah, yeah
Full of that white, yeah, yeah, yeah

You want beef? What's up?
You lookin' for me? What's up?
I ain't gotta tell you nigga you know where the fuck I be
What's up? I'm in the streets
What's up? I got the heat
What's up? You play with me
Bitch I'ma knock you off your feet
I'm a monster on your beat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Full of that white, yeah, yeah, yeah
Full of that brown, yeah, yeah, yeah
Full of that white, yeah, yeah, yeah

They call me country 'cause you know I got that bread on me
I got somethin' for them roaches, keep that red on me
After Hurricane Katrina, man, we all found
New Orleans and Baton Rouge, boy, we all jam
Went from bouncin' to jiggle-latin' in the club
Now I'm on the radio 'cause J Tweezy show me love
They wanna fight, man, crazy, say, "Let me hit 'em"
If there's too many of 'em, gangsta got that gat with 'em
Call T-Bo, Toe, Benji, let's regulate
I'm out your head first, you know how Benji jiggle late
Jaws locked on the block, I got the Hickory Dyke
From the bottom to the top, ho, my shit be tight

Uh, bitch, I ain't alright
It's 'bout to get retarded
These nigga that let you be taught all that shit, they 'bout to get slaughtered
I'm full of that brown, I'm trippin' on that white
You play with me enough to top 'em, goin' on that side

I'ma act, I'ma act, I'ma jig, I'ma jig
Do it huge, do it large, do it big, you know
I'ma act, I'ma act, I'ma jig, I'ma jig
Do it huge, do it large, do it big, you know

Full of that brown (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that brown (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (yeah, yeah, yeah)

You want beef? What's up?
You lookin' for me? What's up?
I ain't gotta tell you, nigga, you know where the fuck I be
What's up? I'm in the streets
What's up? I got that heat
What's up? You play with me, bitch, I'ma knock you off your feet
I'm a monster on your feet

Full of that brown (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that brown (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fuck around and still doin' my thing
Switchin' lanes, goin' Mary Jane
You boys can't fuck with shawty
'Cause bitch, we bangin' the game
Yeah, I got lil' chains and I got lil' flame
Which don't mean they hatin' it
Puttin' on somethin' I put on my life
I be dumbin' these bitches, waitin'
The streets made me
Bringin' all these homies somethin' payment
Tickets out of these DVDs
Me sayin' we ain't droppin' no albums, baby
Had to get my shit together
Had to get my rhymes better
Now I'm on the level
To where I'm makin' chatter
Boys hollerin', throwin' somethin'
Like I hold somethin'
Whole lotta bitches know I was on this
Gimme a minute, I'ma show 'em somethin'
Fuck it, right, I got a tool
Fuck it right, I'm fuckin' with it
These rappers be talkin' that shit about Sam
But they can't do nothin' with me
These boys ain't fuckin' with me
I'm a beast of the East, so fuck what they say
What's lost in my box could've been a lot, though
I'm a mill', no time or no face
"Get your bread, dawg," that's what my homie Slim said
And if a nigga cross you on the bus, it's fuckin' hell

I'm a hat, I'm a hat, I'm a jig
I'm a jig, do it huge, do it large, do it big (You know)
I'm a hat, I'm a hat, I'm a jig
I'm a jig, do it huge, do it large, do it big (You know)

Full of that brown (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that brown (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Okay, the boy black, full of that brown
And white from Baton Rouge
The H-Town, just goin' down tonight
I ain't gotta wash my back
'Cause I'm ridin' with a bunch of thugs
Slidin' down 59, lookin' for the crunkest club
They show us love when they see us 'cause we do it big
Diced out next to 'em rich, you know who it is
Got the music on, boy, I'ma represent it
But don't get it twisted, I'ma still rhyme for no limit

I got the chopper on me, you know I'ma use it
Be a main man president of this girl's music
Full of that brown and that white, got my jaws lockin'
I'm in the club paranoid like all the people watchin'

I'm a jig, why? I got to ride big
Pour some drank, pop a pill, fuckin' get it out your lips
Jaws lockin', sweatin' balls, dawg, I'm full of that shit
This that gutter music, and you don't like it, suck a dick

I'm a H, I'm a H, I'm a G, I'm a G
Do it huge, do it large, do it big (You know ye)
I'm a H, I'm a H, I'm a G, I'm a G
Do it huge, do it large, do it big (You know)
Full of that brown (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that brown (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Full of that white (Yeah, yeah, yeah)