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Brunch At The Brady
Fire In Little Africa,
1st Verse,
Ray June
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If you want phone, anything you want, anything, anything you want, anything you want
Anything you want, anything you want in me
If you want phone, you should come phone with me
If you wanna roll, you should come and roll with me
Having brunch at the Brady
A hundred going crazy, crazy
Brunch at the Brady, brunch at the Brady
I like my OJ fresh wheeze with cheese, eggs, and bacon
A hundred on the steps of the century's biggest hater
A hundred years later and we still highly favored
Try to burn us out of history, now we on your toilets
Barbecuing on your lawn, Charlie Wilson dropped the bomb
Filled up with seeds of the future
Now we spread love like a pewter stone
Facing all the haters like Medusa
Brunch at the Brady, brunch at the Brady
Look at the skyline, it's more than a name changing
Bringing a lot more than an appetite to the table
Sacrifices made like more than half my life I gave to
Building like I laid the pavement underneath the stages that we made it to
I can see a CNS stadium soon
Grateful for every single bite, I savor the food
Stay in tune like I can't play with my behavior and mood
Or make it through
Make an excuse for the way that I'm moving
Know the council, I can't be a slave to the institution
Solutions, reintroducing
From ideas to execution
From restlessness to restitution
This was organically grown and the fruit was born fresh
I can see that sunlight, I can feel my arms stretch
I can feel that Greenwood spirit harness the best of us
I can see a hundred on the lawn like everything is hugged
Anything you want, anything you want
Anything you want, anything you want
If you on phone
You should come phone with me
If you on a roll
You should come and role with me
Having brunch at the Brady
A hundred going crazy, crazy
In the skyline mansion
Peeping these bottom ceilings
Walking through these big rooms
Giving me big feelings
Like, look around, how the hell we get here
Went through it all, not knowing heaven was so near

Just waiting on us to get snatched back
With a crab cake Benedict in this bitch
Now picture that
We hood ain't got a corral for the mimosa
We picture that
We good ain't gotta rent out your spot
We on it, uh
Having brunch at the Brady
If you wanna roll
You should come and roll with me
Having brunch at the Brady
A hundred
It's going crazy
Crazy
Having brunch at the Brady
A hundred
It's going crazy
Crazy
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Fire In Little Africa
1st Verse
Ray June
Ausha LaCole
Keeng Cut
Papa
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