Brother Rapp Lyrics - Slaughter's Big Rip-off - James Brown

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Baby, here I come 

Baby, here I come 

Baby, baby, baby, baby 

Baby, baby, baby, yeah 

Baby, here I come 

Baby, here I come, hey 

Baby, here I come 

I want you 

Good God, to sit down 

Put your hand across your lap 

Get yourself together 

I'm ready 

I'm ready, hey 

Sit down, baby 

And put your hand 

Your hand across your lap 

Let me sit down 

And listen to my rap 

I wanna write, good God 

The Soul book, so good 

Baby, I wanna cook 

Baby, yeah 

Now, baby, lookie here 

I wanna tell you bout 

The book I wanna cook 

Good God 

Get down in the pot 

I said my body getting hot 

Yeah, I don't have 

A whole lot left, good God 

But I can do my thing 

Get back, my bad self 

Now, baby, sit down, sit down 

Listen here, lay your 

Hands across your lap 

Get ready 

Listen to me 

The brother got the rap 

I want the band, the band 

To take me to the bridge 

Take me to the bridge 

Take me now 

Got to, got to, got to... 

Hey, hey, hey 

Baby, good God 

Hey, lord, lord, lord... 

Put your hands across your lap 

I wanna rap 

I got to what I do 

For me and you 

Let me, let me, let me 

Get next to, baby 

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Get next to you 

Let me get, let me get 

Let me get, let me 

Let me, let me get 

Next to you, baby 

Now, Maceo, brother 

Brother, now brother Maceo 

Grab your horn 

March over here, brother 

Brother, brother Maceo 

Grab your horn and march over here 

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna 

Wanna watch you blow 

Good God, so I can go 

Before I go, come on, Maceo 

Lookie here now 

Lay your horn across your lap, brother 

Yeah, brother 

Me and you, just the two 

Me and you, me and you 

You know, you know 

You know, you know... 

Play, little brother 

Good God 

Put your horn in your lap 

Good God, Maceo 

Now brother, lay your horn 

Lay your horn right there 

In your lap, lookie here 

Lay your horn in your lap 

Let the brother back up 

And get the thing together 

I wanna rap 

I said, baby, up in here 

Whoa, baby, whoa 

Here I come, here I come 

Good God 

I'm standing in the back 

My soul is heavy, good God 

My body getting hot 

Baby, baby, baby 

My body getting hot 

Dong dong dong... 

Lookie here 

It's your thing, your thing 

Thing, thing, thing 

Thing, thing, thing 

Take your thing, take your thing 

It's your thing, it's your thing... 

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