George  R.  Brown  was  bom  May  29,1945,  in  Baltimore,  Maryland  to  the late Emma Louise Warren and Jefferson Gregory Jr.
He earned his education in the Baltimore City Public School System. PopPop to the children and Uncle Ralph to everyone else, loved walking, watching westerns, eating sweets, listening to music, and telling amazing stories. Anyone that knew him knows what we are talking about, especially all the ladies that he told "I Love You Too Baby"
He was preceded in death by his parents Emma and Jefferson, siblings Douglas, Kenneth, Gloria, Denise, Albert and Zachary; grandson Jerod; children mothers Barbara (Patsy) and Helena (Smitty) and his favorite Aunt Hester Brown.
Ralph leaves to mourn his children Damon, Cindy, and Keisha; grandchildren, Jasmine, Jarmal, JaKea and Sonia; great grandchildren, Laila, A'Zari, Major and Harlei (who is on her way); brothers, Jefferson 3rd (Uncle Smitty) and baby brother Earl; baby sister, Johnetta and a host of nieces, nephew and best friend Jean Mitchell (Ganny).

Dear Family,
I did not leave, I am here hugging you in the soft warm breeze. I had important things to do and I could not say, I knew my new home was
ready and I could not stay.
I took a trip to see the rest of the family and love on them. I knew that I could not invite you all to my new home yet. My home is gifted on the
same street as my Father and my Mother. I saw my brothers and sisters, cousins, and my two girls. I was looking for Hester on that day,
I just wanted to tell her I missed her. The reunion is one that I cannot explain, we talked about the family and the best way to ease this pain.
See Momma, told me that they have seen this time and time again. She told me that the family is strong and they will get through this. She told
me I can ask the sun to provide you with a warm kiss. When you feel the warmth of the sun that is us sending kisses from above. The
summer showers will be us sprinkling you with our love.
Before I go I just want you to know, I have a Mansion
that is inside of my Father's house.
It is beautiful and my neighbors are Patsy and Smitty (just imagine that). I have a brand new Red Camaro and we cruise the gold paved streets
to hear the choir sing. Lilly Brown still cannot call our name right but she is still our family Rock.
Your house is being prepared on the same street as mine and when the day comes for you to move in we will all be here to welcome you.
I love you all and will be watching over you all.