Lyrics Brother Rapp - 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
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...
Album
Slaughter's Big Rip-Off
1 People Get Up and Drive Your Funky Soul
2 Slaughter Theme
3 Tryin' To Get Over
4 Transmograpfication
5 Happy For The Poor
6 Brother Rapp
7 Big Strong
8 Really, Really, Really
9 Sexy, Sexy, Sexy
10 To My Brother
11 How Long Can I Keep It Up
12 King Slaughter
13 Straight Ahead
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