Black & Brown

[Verse 1: Black Milk] A-yo, long awaited, debated But fuck it, here we are, brah Here to save the game just like a memory card Memory loss to Cali dro To Amsterdam, out on the patio Rockin like a Beatle, I should record up in Abbey Road Bet he flow, there he go talkin' that Hood rich money talk, hood rich Black male With music that's always in the hood like crack sales Or out in the burbs like E pills He feels niggas can't fuck with him Shows, plenty fans round the globe screamin' out "Y'all niggas can't fuck with him" (Yep, yep) Hit 'em with that new shit Hittin' off a new chick That want me in her mouth like a toothpick Who flips better heat? See this shit's timeless While y'all niggas got bad timing like teen pregnancies Better be, better see, we coming with better heat [Verse 2: Danny Brown] Sittin' on some Kobe's, smoking on a stogie Bangin' Noreaga, when I'm done, I light the bogie (What, what) Forty on the floor mat'll leave ya holey-moley Banana in her tailpipe, I'll make her Axel Foley Eatin' on pierogies, Goose mixed with Sobe Smokin' on a O.Z., pimpin' like a O.G.  If you never knew me, then you probably never know me Blade on me, homie, mask on like Shinobi Ball so hard, got a MVP trophy Smoke so much kush, I forget the hoes that blow me Thick white bitch, slurp a nigga like Kirby Hoes on a nigga and they all look thirsty Say they nineteen and they all look thirty Everyday clean, y'all always dirty Chronic coming in the same bag as a turkey Dark color purple and it's tasting like Hershey