Текстове на песни:
Brown Willie

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

Превод: Уили Браун. Бъдещето Блус.

Don't you want to be there, don't you want to go? Where the light is breaking and the cold clear winds blow Don't you want to be there in the golden glow

the sky? Will it go round in circles? Will it fly high like a bird up in the sky? Will it go round and round? Will it go round and round? Will it go round in circles? Will

, watch out That jive type,that jive type, ooh Casanova brown Let me tell you 'bout that jive type That jive type Casanova brown That jive type,that jive type, Casanova brown

[Chris Brown:] These niggas mad, They mugging me I like my pussy bowl Mr. Clean, She started waxing, my dick relaxing I make her bedrock, call me the

whatta day 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

of greed That their conscience never tire Be assured my friend if you still offend He will set your fields on fire If you don't from sin retire He will

looked at a stranger you'd already come much too far Now here we stand facing each other we're parting you know that we are But if knowing where I'm at will