I've got to get away, I've got to get away I've got to get away, I've got to get away I've got to get away, I've got to get away I've got to get away,
Vertaling: Bobby Brown. Wegkomen.
my rhymes Is never gonna happen 'cos there's no sellouts on mine But I vowed to get those motherfuckers one day They even arrested Bobby Brown and Cool
PLACE (Written by Bobby Brown, Tim Kelley, and Bob Robinson) Tell me, would it be, baby Tell me, baby (Would it be outta place for you and I to get
be local till I signed with Jive Too $hort then went nationwide I went to Georgia with the Too $hort sound I went down like Bobby Brown I said a rap
Shady, old mix Back, second round's on me Kuniva, Cashis, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater Obie Trice, what? *** didn't kill me Now a **** gon' get Peel my
I get killed for this rap I got a million in cash That says I will get you back in Halie's name [Chorus] Irvine, get your boy off that (E...) [Spoken] Get
of pain Rush me to the hospital Oh baby, get this monkey off of my, my, my back Get him off me Get the monkey off my back, baby, get the monkey And get
' brown chicken, brown cow (Ain't nobody watchin' but the) Brown chicken, brown cow (Ain't nobody watchin') Brown chicken, brown cow (Ain't nobody watchin' but) Brown
my rhymes Is never gonna happen cos there's no sell outs on mine But i vowed to get those motherfuckers one day They even arrested bobby brown and cool
daily, maybe get up on some hazey Then remote and faded baby, 'cause you niggas drive me crazy Still a lady when I'm escalated maybe with my peeps Bobby Brown
And if they're sayin black is beautiful, it's true not phony I'm brown-er than bobby so won't you be my +tenderoni+ And get a whiff of this nymphomaniac
ALL NIGHT DO YOU GOTTA ROLL THA WEED YOU DAMN RIGHT NAW BABY AIN'T NO SEED DATS DRO YEAH BABY GIRL I KNOW YOU DON'T NOW SMOKIN DAT BOBBY BROWN, STAYIN
was no Jenny Jenny Oh, why can't I get myself a brown-eyed girl When Willie Nelson loved so many? And why does Jack have Diane? And why does Billy Joe have Bobbie
then jus wantin it done, you gota compete get love in da street ya second cd we'll see if he can potentially be a sturdy represenative get hype off dat
do for dolo, had to turn away When Tony killed Manolo that's real Mixed feelings like a mulatto Thug thought he was O.G. Bobby Johnson I played him
