| Song | Brown Skin Woman |
| Artist | KRS-One |
| Album | Return of the Boom Bap |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| {kid capri} | |
| Aiyyo kris, yo yo yo! | |
| That was fresh, come with that next shit | |
| Uhh! fat fat fat fat beats! .. | |
| How refreshing is it really? | |
| How refreshing is it really?! | |
| Ha ha ha ha ha ha! whoo! .. | |
| Big shout out to philly in the house | |
| G. simone, you know you're not alone | |
| Krs-one on the micraphone | |
| Now we gonna come down ruffneck like this now seen? | |
| Mad lion hold tight | |
| Chorus: | |
| Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a hoe | |
| Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the bo | |
| Brown skin woman you a queen and not a hoe | |
| Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the bo | |
| Verse one: | |
| We don't come with disrespect, we come with intellect | |
| If you come with disrespect you get a rope around your neck | |
| Some people don't expect me, to be so violent | |
| But me nah violent, just myself i protect | |
| Too many time i see, young gwal pickadee | |
| Pay five ten twenty thirty dollar to see | |
| Some rapper some singer some .. celebrity | |
| Talk bout they wan fi sex up and fill up you body | |
| But them nah talk about peelin off some money | |
| For the pumpin onna bed, when you haf the baby | |
| Whattaya think can happen next? after you're done havin sex? | |
| Too much of ignorance, not enough intellence | |
| Mahn me not against sex, but too many dj | |
| Talk sex but them not talk about the next day | |
| Cause the next day them gone, and you sit alone | |
| Got em soup up your mic, pon de micraphone | |
| Chorus (w/ minor variations) | |
| Verse two: | |
| Brown skin gwal them can't diss yo | |
| Cause you run the show-ow-ow! | |
| Them call you all type of bimbo | |
| But you know you're not a hoe-oe-oe! | |
| Bwoy pickade, check out your history | |
| Brown man is a god in any ci-ty | |
| White, man knew dat, and dat was a shock | |
| So dem whip up your bod', and dem whippin not stop | |
| But dem nah can't stop us wit de whip and de chain | |
| So dem take away your history, erase your name | |
| Still, with no name, with no fight, with no fuss | |
| We just, take on the name, that massa give us | |
| That name is ni-gga, the correct is ne-gro | |
| It's spa-nish for black, white mahn call us dat | |
| There is also ne-groid, also ne-gro | |
| Now, all nigga pon the corner playin cee-lo | |
| Man you're not a ne-gro, cause you're skin is not black | |
| Take a look at yourself, you're brown and that's a fact | |
| You not jump from no tree, you not live in no cave | |
| That's some garbage dem print, dem want you to behave! | |
| You a african man, some say asian | |
| You must respect your love, all brown skin 'oman! | |
| If you diss your 'oman, you not come wit no plan | |
| So shut up your mowf, til you must understand! | |
| Chorus (w/ minor variations) | |
| Outro: | |
| I know you want me to call you a nigga.. no! | |
| I know you want me to call you a hoe.. no! | |
| I know you want me to call you a bitch.. no! | |
| This is how it go! | |
| {kid capri} | |
| Yes kris, you're large! | |
| Another fat production by the kiiiiid capri | |
| Big shouts to the engineer naughty | |
| Big shouts to luca, and we outttttttta here! | |
| Peeeeeeeeeeace! |
| kid capri | |
| Aiyyo kris, yo yo yo! | |
| That was fresh, come with that next shit | |
| Uhh! fat fat fat fat beats! .. | |
| How refreshing is it really? | |
| How refreshing is it really?! | |
| Ha ha ha ha ha ha! whoo! .. | |
| Big shout out to philly in the house | |
| G. simone, you know you' re not alone | |
| Krsone on the micraphone | |
| Now we gonna come down ruffneck like this now seen? | |
| Mad lion hold tight | |
| Chorus: | |
| Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a hoe | |
| Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the bo | |
| Brown skin woman you a queen and not a hoe | |
| Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the bo | |
| Verse one: | |
| We don' t come with disrespect, we come with intellect | |
| If you come with disrespect you get a rope around your neck | |
| Some people don' t expect me, to be so violent | |
| But me nah violent, just myself i protect | |
| Too many time i see, young gwal pickadee | |
| Pay five ten twenty thirty dollar to see | |
| Some rapper some singer some .. celebrity | |
| Talk bout they wan fi sex up and fill up you body | |
| But them nah talk about peelin off some money | |
| For the pumpin onna bed, when you haf the baby | |
| Whattaya think can happen next? after you' re done havin sex? | |
| Too much of ignorance, not enough intellence | |
| Mahn me not against sex, but too many dj | |
| Talk sex but them not talk about the next day | |
| Cause the next day them gone, and you sit alone | |
| Got em soup up your mic, pon de micraphone | |
| Chorus w minor variations | |
| Verse two: | |
| Brown skin gwal them can' t diss yo | |
| Cause you run the showowow! | |
| Them call you all type of bimbo | |
| But you know you' re not a hoeoeoe! | |
| Bwoy pickade, check out your history | |
| Brown man is a god in any city | |
| White, man knew dat, and dat was a shock | |
| So dem whip up your bod', and dem whippin not stop | |
| But dem nah can' t stop us wit de whip and de chain | |
| So dem take away your history, erase your name | |
| Still, with no name, with no fight, with no fuss | |
| We just, take on the name, that massa give us | |
| That name is nigga, the correct is negro | |
| It' s spanish for black, white mahn call us dat | |
| There is also negroid, also negro | |
| Now, all nigga pon the corner playin ceelo | |
| Man you' re not a negro, cause you' re skin is not black | |
| Take a look at yourself, you' re brown and that' s a fact | |
| You not jump from no tree, you not live in no cave | |
| That' s some garbage dem print, dem want you to behave! | |
| You a african man, some say asian | |
| You must respect your love, all brown skin ' oman! | |
| If you diss your ' oman, you not come wit no plan | |
| So shut up your mowf, til you must understand! | |
| Chorus w minor variations | |
| Outro: | |
| I know you want me to call you a nigga.. no! | |
| I know you want me to call you a hoe.. no! | |
| I know you want me to call you a bitch.. no! | |
| This is how it go! | |
| kid capri | |
| Yes kris, you' re large! | |
| Another fat production by the kiiiiid capri | |
| Big shouts to the engineer naughty | |
| Big shouts to luca, and we outttttttta here! | |
| Peeeeeeeeeeace! |
| kid capri | |
| Aiyyo kris, yo yo yo! | |
| That was fresh, come with that next shit | |
| Uhh! fat fat fat fat beats! .. | |
| How refreshing is it really? | |
| How refreshing is it really?! | |
| Ha ha ha ha ha ha! whoo! .. | |
| Big shout out to philly in the house | |
| G. simone, you know you' re not alone | |
| Krsone on the micraphone | |
| Now we gonna come down ruffneck like this now seen? | |
| Mad lion hold tight | |
| Chorus: | |
| Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a hoe | |
| Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the bo | |
| Brown skin woman you a queen and not a hoe | |
| Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the bo | |
| Verse one: | |
| We don' t come with disrespect, we come with intellect | |
| If you come with disrespect you get a rope around your neck | |
| Some people don' t expect me, to be so violent | |
| But me nah violent, just myself i protect | |
| Too many time i see, young gwal pickadee | |
| Pay five ten twenty thirty dollar to see | |
| Some rapper some singer some .. celebrity | |
| Talk bout they wan fi sex up and fill up you body | |
| But them nah talk about peelin off some money | |
| For the pumpin onna bed, when you haf the baby | |
| Whattaya think can happen next? after you' re done havin sex? | |
| Too much of ignorance, not enough intellence | |
| Mahn me not against sex, but too many dj | |
| Talk sex but them not talk about the next day | |
| Cause the next day them gone, and you sit alone | |
| Got em soup up your mic, pon de micraphone | |
| Chorus w minor variations | |
| Verse two: | |
| Brown skin gwal them can' t diss yo | |
| Cause you run the showowow! | |
| Them call you all type of bimbo | |
| But you know you' re not a hoeoeoe! | |
| Bwoy pickade, check out your history | |
| Brown man is a god in any city | |
| White, man knew dat, and dat was a shock | |
| So dem whip up your bod', and dem whippin not stop | |
| But dem nah can' t stop us wit de whip and de chain | |
| So dem take away your history, erase your name | |
| Still, with no name, with no fight, with no fuss | |
| We just, take on the name, that massa give us | |
| That name is nigga, the correct is negro | |
| It' s spanish for black, white mahn call us dat | |
| There is also negroid, also negro | |
| Now, all nigga pon the corner playin ceelo | |
| Man you' re not a negro, cause you' re skin is not black | |
| Take a look at yourself, you' re brown and that' s a fact | |
| You not jump from no tree, you not live in no cave | |
| That' s some garbage dem print, dem want you to behave! | |
| You a african man, some say asian | |
| You must respect your love, all brown skin ' oman! | |
| If you diss your ' oman, you not come wit no plan | |
| So shut up your mowf, til you must understand! | |
| Chorus w minor variations | |
| Outro: | |
| I know you want me to call you a nigga.. no! | |
| I know you want me to call you a hoe.. no! | |
| I know you want me to call you a bitch.. no! | |
| This is how it go! | |
| kid capri | |
| Yes kris, you' re large! | |
| Another fat production by the kiiiiid capri | |
| Big shouts to the engineer naughty | |
| Big shouts to luca, and we outttttttta here! | |
| Peeeeeeeeeeace! |