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Brandun Deshay - BrandUn DeShay Is Not Pharrell Freestyle

feat. Mike SuperCold

[Intro:]
Yeah Yeah so
Yeah this is the story about uhm
This is my first date with my first white girl
She's back to the highschool days so
Check it, so

[Verse:]
It's Friday night, I just thought I should call you
I can hear the stress in your voice
And I know the job do something to you
But I just tell you, It will all pay off
But know you calling me you tellin' that you just got laid off and
It's obvious you had a bad day, right?
Let me pick you up and end it with a good night
But not the bike, today I got my licence
My dad left the solar on, plus it's a nice night and
He outta' town so if you want we could stunt
Let the music bump 'till the sun comes around
And I'll probably be out the studio around 9
So come out your work clothes 'cause we gonna take a ride
Don't worry about your work load, we gonna leave it behind
You don't need to get dressed to impress just get freshened up
Whatever happened today, don't let it mess it up
Don't want no T-Shirt on baby you're nice enough
We'll be inside of the ride the whole time
First we gonna take a cruise on Lake shore drive
Then I'll see you looking pretty then say goodbye to the city
'Cause then we gonna take a ride to the country side
(You see)
I find this a little cynical
Where you can see the moon thought the trees
And the leafs thourgh the tire swing
And there's a pond net too far beyond our eyes
On my side, come on, let's take a ride
And listen to jazz rolling down Michigan now
We shot till we drop
Looking at things we wish we had
Let's take a walk to the park
Niggers should've stayed close to the streets
I don't trust them while it's after dark
But after that we head back to the cool pop
On the Expressway, and now I'll show you the best way
To get to the spot you been waiting to go
You know
We on the country road so I hit cruise control
Harder way till we get to the pond
When the sees recline
In my hands you're mine
The moon shines above
We in love like a romantic getaway
And all we nedded was to get away
It's twelve in the morning better drop you off back home
'Cause I noticed your parents it's blowing off that phone
It's almost 1 and you're not even yawning
Still let's not end with a goodnight
Let's stay until morning

[Verse:]
I'm fucking about to say
For motels that I sell up state
Ride the L's ringing bells
When I felt enslaved
Slipping goats, I fell waist
Make them wait then I say
Stuff the pillow in your face
Might just help with the pain
But
No garanties girl spread the speech
Or hop above that paranaense and use that pair of feet
I've chopped cherry trees, even baked a carotine
And I'll pay a parachesis to make your chest the paradise
Your man's a parody and some weird Al' shit
She put her legs behind her head
Now that's a real talent
Order red diet coke, side sees a salad
But I swore she was a lady just
She skips a habit
Sometimes we get lost in the shuffle
Pop the bubbles of broken parts
Pops that were talking the hustle
To the girl I choose
Run behind in her curly cues
I will make us pop like we never deserved to lose
Oh.

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