Willie Brown, conceided Willie Brown, Willie Brown was shocked to learn that his love had at last been spearned so on A hill ouside of town we buried Willie Brown
Перевод: Утконос. Вилли Браун.
Перевод: Вилли Браун. Будущее Blues.
I talk to you for a minute? You new around here? {Pre-chorus:} Girl ain't no way, I won't let you down. ,18 7163p147214o 10r If you let me I will show
a finger named clap that’ll leave you on the side like a Kangol hat. He ain’t have no choice he was born this way These streets will pull your number
up...Straw...Faster! Slaves With the sting of the whip on my shoulder With the salt of my sweat on my brow Elohim, God on high Can you hear your
lock load then blast you Without a hastle we in a town of hicks fuckin' all these chicks Sellin' rock by the bricks so we feelin' like we mothafuckin' Nino Brown
card any card, I bet you can't pull it [GS] Golden State, number one with a bullet [XZ] It's three card molly [RK] Will they ever stop? [XZ] Probably
the black and white Duke of the open road He'll write you a ticket Then, gonna drink his load It's gay... so gay All i see is full submission, broken will
that the world was meant It's a pity you don't understand Killing yourself to live Killing yourself to live I'm telling you Believe in me Nobody else will
; I give tracks a holy feel (Holyfield) And they bite ears I'm right here, why wouldn't I be, just waiting to be hooked to IV's- [? ] brown when you look
, Erica loves my shit, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get... Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were brown, Shady lose
am intriguied by the boy with songs Sometimes they write sometimes they write a lot The steam will smell of puke and left us in the shower The hug will
And now this Rainbow Bridge: an iridescent span of tears - so fragile and yet so strong. Will it support your mortal shells? Or will you fall into the
when the tables will turn whatta day when the tables will turn, Ah whatta day when the tables will turn whatta day when the tables will turn, (Wey
As the night divides the day : the dark will come to everyone fear will strike the hearts of all : the hearts of all both old and young the fool may be
'm sure that I would not reply coz I would not if I was dreaming Still this feels good to be a lie Coz when I look deep into your big brown eyes It's
Don't tell your right hand baby What your left hand do You know those road check girls Will make your brown breath blue Peaches and Cream You make a garbage
