Brown Label Part 2

by Brown Bag AllStars

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Hook: I got a beer in a bag and the color of the paper is BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about If you got liquor in the flask, I'mma ask you to pass me that BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about BK to BX, y'all be puttin' down for that BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about And if you're rocking with the Brown Bag AllStars, just say BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about Soul Khan: Ayo, I'm back like I never left oh wait, I never did They're on their last leg, begging me to let 'em live but when the hype's behind us, I'mma let 'em in and tear the lungs out of their chest to get my second wind I'm not your buddy, and I am not your bro Just because you bought a couple tickets to the show For once I'll keep it simple, just so I can let 'em know I'm your new adopted daddy, here to teach you how to grow Audible Doctor: Brown like the color that my skin has laced with, These dudes be confused trying to use the dues that i've paid, shit, A noose for the few trying to get the juice but can't hang with, the (brown) Must be mixed up so like bishop off the roof bitch, You won't be fly for long cuz we shatter your career When the Brown Bag's in the building son the gravity is here While they ramble in your ear bout how they damaging this here I leave the snakes to rattle I shake they babbling till I'm clear, you hear? Hook Koncept: I threw a dime in the wishing well she was pissed with wet clothes Shred em off yes a boss this is how I get hoes You porn hubbin' I'm porn fucking on the west coast Rows of girls lined up with lines of the best blow The next stop atlantic so sick of train traffic My ex might have panicked don't stick with pain addicts My favorite bodega is the one we're named after Brown Bag on your house magnet raise glasses J57: The new Sinatra in blue blockers with "Who Shot Ya?" Bumpin while I cruise 'round Vegas with my homie Shake I'm Bo Jackson, so old fashion the flows ashin Watch your funeral, closed casket in closed caption I don't owe you nothin, listen what I say now Kettle in the lab, now I'm dancin like James Brown We steady shittin on everybody I mean that They'll be glad the second we check in rehab.. Never Hook
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Audible Doctor: It seems as though Rhett committed murder, And I'm party to the crime see the beat is the pistol and all the bullets are lines, Each word's a fragment left embedded in your skull, All with a risk you'll bleed out if the doctor tries to pull, We can't save him, too bad the years of hearing bullshit made him to weak to take it when he played them, The sound ruptures your tweeters clipping your meters rip though your speakers to smack your ass in the face with the bass drum, (bung) I'm done, could give a fuck when kids front, This inner-net (Internet) shit's only good to hold my nuts in swim trunks, Jump in punk and get your shit lumped by the Brown Bag cats with the Beat Junkies when this shit thumps J57: I'm Jack Donaghy loan sharkin' the fee for brothels Beef and broccoli rockin, old E and falafel Scientology, each word is fuckin retarded Rhettmatic on the beat, what the fuck have you started? Chillin' with Preem, drinking 40's at HeadQcourterz Recording the GOAT's cuts, something should be said for the Fact we're the most slept on & underrated Brooklyn, New York City, painting murals with the blood of haters Keeping tabs on who's down and who's not Fuck the fads and who's now and who's hot My only downfalls the fact that I'm so honest 'cause me and Element will you run for your foamposites Cuts Soul Khan: Should we kick it with the in-crowd, shit why now? Son, I'd rather split the in-crowd's inside out With a lumber saw, why the fuck are y'all doing somersaults Over throwaway lines I'd just white-out? Most avant garde shit is all hot garbage That's why I came down and brought y'all carnage And spit raw venom, handle-bar stash and the stonewashed denim So who really want it with Soul Khan Lennon? My girl ain't Yoko I'm no Van Peebles, my work ain't Solo Conjure up an opera like Sergei Proko' And stay fat like my first birthday photo Koncept: I've watched many climb many fall should've locked the harness in The hook is part to blame for the look that starts to garnish him Damn, Gina what if you were half the man that Martin is Pardon him on a whim could win without your heart in it Stop name dropping those names don't even know your name partner The game's watching if great your name will make for great options Props how I live my living makes living worth it You listen to different verses than tell me I didn't merk it Than persons that purchase their living curving our vision It's purses missing what isn't when persons purpose is twisting The merchants mergers are vicious We're served in furnaces it with 'em It surfaced hurting in millions the vultures serving to fill em now kill 'em
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Hook: You don't even know the words to school me So if you've got a problem, say it now You ain't got a chance in hell to move me I was born and raised on shaky ground Soul Khan: The only way that you're the shit is how you share the odor Your lil sister persistently shows her areolas I'm so cold, you can see my breath when the heat is kept near the level of temperature in Arizona We'll break your spinal cord into quarters according to whether or not you tried to support us But homie, this was over the moment she felt the fetus kick Afterbirth burst and my first words were eat a dick Audible Doctor: He's just sick, the doctor been court ordered cease and desist, We bleed this, bite your tongue pussy and bleed through your lips, Even with tips you bitches be missing the point Sinking like Icarus wishing this heat didn't destroy, The only thing keeping you afloat, fuck fads they fade quickly Bitch there's nothing on my nuts that say grip these And which jeans your rock don't make your genes mean shit see we pass on the legacy while ya'll lack the history Hook J57: Hit 'em with a J-5-7, detonate/dead in 8-9 seconds No samples needed, just a breakbeat kickin I'm the ether while they plead the fifth The reason why we speak on this They leave with out their teeth from this, even then we're like; Non Phixion, Boot Camp, Co Flow, Arsonists Diggin In the Crates smokin blunts laced with arsenic I'm like Dondi White holding the Krylon or Rustoleum Sippin Seagrams out in Saigon with Lo on Koncept: I love trouble you stunt doubles just stunt growing I'm blunt rolling girl front row'n my nuts showing Fuck flowing, I fuck sluts in my green room/ your life sucks your wifed up and I see two I get the feeling I'm a win the mega million rapping Who the fuck am I kidding my kids won't have shit Iced out just coffee but getting offered a price now Lights out black out now lighting this white owl Hook
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J57: I remember climbing those stairs at 16 Came from LI with my crew and some big dreams 406 was a place we called HQ Met 'round the world on the daily and they knew Feeling like we lost our home Now our days are either in the lab or on the road Everything changed They saw the heart like an x-ray Used to sleep in the DJ booth if I had to open next day A place where in stores felt like an oven And if you didn't know the words to the song playin, you were nothin' Was almost too nervous to walk in for my interview Come on son you'll murder this, what's gotten into you? Soul Khan: So even though I was a latecomer, I had the same hunger And still looked at those days with such a great wonder At the days that we're eventually become brothers Connected by the records and the way they changed others I miss all the customers, the sidewalk hustlers And chilling with the fellas at the deli that was under us The second home feeling when I walked in the door Shit, sometimes I even miss mopping the floor Hook: Out my window, the seasons shift Like the breeze blows the seeds adrift Though you're gone now, I won't forget All I learned from, the 406, the 406 Koncept: You ever have to say goodbye to your dearest friend Remembering the day he died wishing he was here again And closed doors those floors learned to walk & listen In 2000whatever you're burned cause more are missing Stop supporting when it's too late and the draw's done Treat it like the first day you ever met your born son Not like they never warned us just couldn't tell a secret But really what it comes to just didn't want to believe it Story after story and record after record Been boxed up locked what wasn't meant to have an ending So what you can conclude this is what it's come too Our children won't get to see and touch what we once knew It still feels weird when I walk down 8th street/ they've peeled down walls now that walk feels empty And don't say that you miss it if your presence was missing I was there since its beginning and there when it finished Audible Doctor: I remember being back in Wisconsin checking the back of the wax like these are the cats that really made this shit Fast forward to '04 when I'm out the door made my pilgrimage feeling sick about to start my first shift Shout out to Monster for hooking it up Amore joking that she can't hire me cuz my kick game's fucked shout out to eclipse for telling me my music sucked it made me work harder he's a bit part of why it stuck I sat upon a perch and watched the New York scene I attended all the shows as a V.I.P. I spoke with the fans and artists bout our hopes and dreams Never really thinking that this moment would leave I met a lot of my idols and most the cats I work with I've seen the sales decline first hand it made me sick All of these things are reasons why I sound like this So if you're a fan of my music thank the 406, the 406 Hook
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Hook: I got a beer in a bag and the color of the paper is BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about If you got liquor in the flask, I'mma ask you to pass me that BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about BK to BX, y'all be puttin' down for that BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about And if you're rocking with the Brown Bag AllStars, just say BROWN Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about Soul Khan: Ayo, I'm back like I never left oh wait, I never did They're on their last leg, begging me to let 'em live but when the hype's behind us, I'mma let 'em in and tear the lungs out of their chest to get my second wind I'm not your buddy, and I am not your bro Just because you bought a couple tickets to the show For once I'll keep it simple, just so I can let 'em know I'm your new adopted daddy, here to teach you how to grow Audible Doctor: Brown like the color that my skin has laced with, These dudes be confused trying to use the dues that i've paid, shit, A noose for the few trying to get the juice but can't hang with, the (brown) Must be mixed up so like bishop off the roof bitch, You won't be fly for long cuz we shatter your career When the Brown Bag's in the building son the gravity is here While they ramble in your ear bout how they damaging this here I leave the snakes to rattle I shake they babbling till I'm clear, you hear? Hook Koncept: I threw a dime in the wishing well she was pissed with wet clothes Shred em off yes a boss this is how I get hoes You porn hubbin' I'm porn fucking on the west coast Rows of girls lined up with lines of the best blow The next stop atlantic so sick of train traffic My ex might have panicked don't stick with pain addicts My favorite bodega is the one we're named after Brown Bag on your house magnet raise glasses J57: The new Sinatra in blue blockers with "Who Shot Ya?" Bumpin while I cruise 'round Vegas with my homie Shake I'm Bo Jackson, so old fashion the flows ashin Watch your funeral, closed casket in closed caption I don't owe you nothin, listen what I say now Kettle in the lab, now I'm dancin like James Brown We steady shittin on everybody I mean that They'll be glad the second we check in rehab.. Never Hook
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Audible Doctor: It seems as though Rhett committed murder, And I'm party to the crime see the beat is the pistol and all the bullets are lines, Each word's a fragment left embedded in your skull, All with a risk you'll bleed out if the doctor tries to pull, We can't save him, too bad the years of hearing bullshit made him to weak to take it when he played them, The sound ruptures your tweeters clipping your meters rip though your speakers to smack your ass in the face with the bass drum, (bung) I'm done, could give a fuck when kids front, This inner-net (Internet) shit's only good to hold my nuts in swim trunks, Jump in punk and get your shit lumped by the Brown Bag cats with the Beat Junkies when this shit thumps J57: I'm Jack Donaghy loan sharkin' the fee for brothels Beef and broccoli rockin, old E and falafel Scientology, each word is fuckin retarded Rhettmatic on the beat, what the fuck have you started? Chillin' with Preem, drinking 40's at HeadQcourterz Recording the GOAT's cuts, something should be said for the Fact we're the most slept on & underrated Brooklyn, New York City, painting murals with the blood of haters Keeping tabs on who's down and who's not Fuck the fads and who's now and who's hot My only downfalls the fact that I'm so honest 'cause me and Element will you run for your foamposites Cuts Soul Khan: Should we kick it with the in-crowd, shit why now? Son, I'd rather split the in-crowd's inside out With a lumber saw, why the fuck are y'all doing somersaults Over throwaway lines I'd just white-out? Most avant garde shit is all hot garbage That's why I came down and brought y'all carnage And spit raw venom, handle-bar stash and the stonewashed denim So who really want it with Soul Khan Lennon? My girl ain't Yoko I'm no Van Peebles, my work ain't Solo Conjure up an opera like Sergei Proko' And stay fat like my first birthday photo Koncept: I've watched many climb many fall should've locked the harness in The hook is part to blame for the look that starts to garnish him Damn, Gina what if you were half the man that Martin is Pardon him on a whim could win without your heart in it Stop name dropping those names don't even know your name partner The game's watching if great your name will make for great options Props how I live my living makes living worth it You listen to different verses than tell me I didn't merk it Than persons that purchase their living curving our vision It's purses missing what isn't when persons purpose is twisting The merchants mergers are vicious We're served in furnaces it with 'em It surfaced hurting in millions the vultures serving to fill em now kill 'em
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Hook: You don't even know the words to school me So if you've got a problem, say it now You ain't got a chance in hell to move me I was born and raised on shaky ground Soul Khan: The only way that you're the shit is how you share the odor Your lil sister persistently shows her areolas I'm so cold, you can see my breath when the heat is kept near the level of temperature in Arizona We'll break your spinal cord into quarters according to whether or not you tried to support us But homie, this was over the moment she felt the fetus kick Afterbirth burst and my first words were eat a dick Audible Doctor: He's just sick, the doctor been court ordered cease and desist, We bleed this, bite your tongue pussy and bleed through your lips, Even with tips you bitches be missing the point Sinking like Icarus wishing this heat didn't destroy, The only thing keeping you afloat, fuck fads they fade quickly Bitch there's nothing on my nuts that say grip these And which jeans your rock don't make your genes mean shit see we pass on the legacy while ya'll lack the history Hook J57: Hit 'em with a J-5-7, detonate/dead in 8-9 seconds No samples needed, just a breakbeat kickin I'm the ether while they plead the fifth The reason why we speak on this They leave with out their teeth from this, even then we're like; Non Phixion, Boot Camp, Co Flow, Arsonists Diggin In the Crates smokin blunts laced with arsenic I'm like Dondi White holding the Krylon or Rustoleum Sippin Seagrams out in Saigon with Lo on Koncept: I love trouble you stunt doubles just stunt growing I'm blunt rolling girl front row'n my nuts showing Fuck flowing, I fuck sluts in my green room/ your life sucks your wifed up and I see two I get the feeling I'm a win the mega million rapping Who the fuck am I kidding my kids won't have shit Iced out just coffee but getting offered a price now Lights out black out now lighting this white owl Hook

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released September 4, 2012

Mixed by Audible Doctor

1. E Holla Intro
Produced by DeeJay Element

2. BRWN
Produced by EP of the Doppelgangaz

3. Rhett Committed Murder
Produced by DJ Rhettmatic of the Beat Junkies
Cuts by DeeJay Element

4. Say It Now
Produced by J57
Cuts by DeeJay Element
Additional vocals by Akie Bermiss

5. 406
Produced by Audible Doctor

6. BRWN (J57 Remix)
Produced by J57
Piano by Akie Bermiss
Bass by Mike Maven
Background vocals by Audible Doctor

7. Rhett Committed Murder (Audible Doctor Remix)
Produced by Audible Doctor
Cuts by DeeJay Element

8. Say It Now (DeeJay Element Remix)
Produced by DeeJay Element
Cuts by DeeJay Element

Bonus tracks:

9. Rottweilers
Produced by J57

10. Sinful Ways
Produced by DeeJay Element
Additional vocals by Akie Bermiss

11. I Fucks With That
Produced by DeeJay Element

12. Kin
Produced by Audible Doctor
Additional vocals by Akie Bermiss

13. Rottweilers (Audible Doctor Remix)
Produced by Audible Doctor

14. I Fucks With That (J57 Remix)
Produced by J57

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