The judge's wife called up the district attorney She said, free that brown eyed man If you want your job you better free that brown eyed man Flying
stand The judge's wife called up the district attorney Said you free that brown eyed man You want your job you better free that brown eyed man Flying
Перевод: Чак Берри. Brown Eyed Handsome Man.
Перевод: Чак Браун. Bustin Loose.
witness stand The judge's wife called up the district attorney Said you free that brown eyed man You want your job you better free that brown eyed man
Chorus repeated once: busta rhymes, dinco d & charlie brown Dinco, dinco, go dinco Go charlie, charlie go Charlie. go busta, busta Go busta. you know
But to the light side it don’t matter none It’ll be a drive by homicide But to me it’s just another tale from the darkside... Verse three: chuck d
ME HOLD ME) All you need in your life is Chuck, drugs, and dubs on 22's Now tell me who the hunny for you CHUCK (Chorus x2)
had me stuck like glue We would dry out Macy's, but 8 G's worth of Polo See the dreaded one-sixty copping ounces for dolo Stuffing 40's in brown bags
I got money, money my problem (Le'Goo) Love doin' math so it's money I'm solvin' Never. ever stoppin', but these niggas steady coppin' So I'm ugly with the money Ugly, ugly, Green Goblin [ Chris Brown
walls dribble in my drawers Hey boy this is the way the East coast swing it so bring it Man I told you ass Brown-er than James with the Sex Machine
on ya Now when time comes around for my name to be called I'd rather die with it on me then not have it all Stalkin, walkin in my big blue Chucks They
a spade a spade be like chuck d/ never be like flavor flav but that clock around his neck is so fly/ and the way he complimentin chuckie with that bow
Kick it right, then not, E. Watt said not I put my mug up, but fair is fair So C. Brown are we in the clear? Yeah C. Brown are we in the clear? Yeah
style Dinco, Dinco, Go Dinco Go Charlie, Charlie go Charlie. Go Busta, Busta Go Busta. You know we got style When it comes to shootouts Boogie Brown
'm crushin', tell you suckers to start hushin' Shush, no discussion, 'cuz I'm-a start rushin' The payback and I attack the pack that's wack The black mack, brown