Song Lyrics : Brother Rapp (Part 1) lyrics.
Artist : 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...

