Brown Crowd Lil Rob

[Verse 1: Lil' Rob]
It's the gangsta, M-E-X-I-C-A-N, back
With the rhyme, that'll blow your mind, that you wanna hear again
Because you can't get enough of the
Brown crowd, that is so rough and so tough
Crazy, bad, wicked, the worst
And when I'm through
Well, now rewind a verse
So you could go ahead and try to put me down
But I was told, "Don't let no one get you down
And never wear a frown"
It's Lil' Rob the Chicano & Proud one
Competition none (None...)
{*beat stops*}
But wait, I'm not done {*beat resumes*}
Fuckin' it up like this, especially for the Brown
So orale, suvale in the brown side of town
Don't be shy, bump that shit, homie
And Sir Crown, why don't you mix in the oldie
The hay'll keep the shit bouncin'
I got the jealous vato's talent
Cause I got the heinas shoutin' over Lil' Rob
One of many Mexicano poets
But not sayin' that I'm king
Down for the brown, I'll show it cause I know it is
The Brown Crowd vida, esta loco thing
And I'm the Mexican gangsta
Born with the badness
You think you could rap
Bitch, you still can't fuckin' match this
A little vato goin' for the gusto
It's called the Brown Crowd
Just thought I'd let you know, so
Listen to the sounds of the Brownest
And you will find
Chicano sounds are the downest
Cause we don't fuck around and that
You should know
Brown crowd
With the sounds of the brown for the barrio
Should I say, "I'm back," or should I say that I'm still here
Sounds of the Brown is soundin' good to my ear
We are gettin' down, see, you might as well admit it
And if you're talkin' shit, then you might as well quit it
The Mexican Gangster havin' an "Oh, What A Night"
Partying in my city and everything is alright
I'll get with Mary Jane, cause she's my crazy love
I'm havin' fun, but the night ain't done, it's time for the hit and run
But you best believe I'm Brown and Proud
Brown and Proud
It's called the Brown Crowd...
...Fuck yeah