Dootie Brown
Supadope - 2006 - Dootie Brown.mp3 - - - 06/01/2006 - - -
Supadope - Dootie Brown
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(Dootie) Brown had a sound and it rumbles all around From the streets of New York to a Tennessee town From the top to the front and the back to the bottom From the streets of LA to the Alabama cotton (He's got a) supa low flow that everybody knows And his style is on fire while his ora glows He's in vibe with the tribes and he doesn't got to jibe No need to be smart when you're know you're alive (When he) walks and he talks and he's rhyming so tight All the ladies draw near hopin' they might Try to get to get next to the one with the step rule The one with the cash and the cause and effect too Dootie Brown is the one he's a son of a gun He's the best, best there is, not to be outdone Like a lion in a jungle he's the king of domain Far from ordinary and miles from mundane (Now) one bright day in the middle of the night Dootie Brown was in town with a bomb to ignite Chillin in the club and enjoying the show They pulled him on stage so he started to flow (He spoke) rhyme upon rhyme with incredible time The crowd got up, hot, ready and primed The crowd grew hotter as Dootie inflated Words and materials ssickly stated As the clock struck three it was the place to be The place was on fire like a swirling sea Rockin non-stop and poppin and lockin Rhymin like a store where everyone's shoppin Now all of the sudden in a flash and commotion The roof ripped off and the ceiling came open There was light so bright with incredible might Dootie Brown shut it down and then took flight
