Preklad: Martin, Bobbi. Thug Love.
Preklad: Martin, Bobbi. Droppin "Rhymes na bicie.
Preklad: Martin, Bobbi. Po celý rok kvitnú ruže Nie.
Preklad: Martin, Bobbi. Pre lásku k Nemu.
Preklad: Martin, Bobbi. Nezabudnite Aj Still Love You.
Hurry Tuesday child Its time to be a goin' Your good news day, child Has come at last Hold your chance in your dusty hand One way ticket to a promised
kush in the blunts I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk I don't know why they keep playin they better re-plan im giving them the blues Bobby
We cut down the weed, bury the paper on dem acres. Martin had a dream, Bob got high, I still do both but somehow I got by. Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed, Bobby
cut down the weed, bury the paper on the makers Martin had a dream, Bob got high I still do both but somehow I got by Treflo prayed, Mike Vick payed Bobby
meddles, niggas sue you, you settle Every step you take, they remind you you ghetto So it's tough being Bobby Brown To be Bobby then, you gotta be Bobby
's when I started totin' my heat to call a G My family was deep but wasn't goin' in that water with me Right after Mr. Martin's class [Incomprehensible
[Verse 1] Visions of Martin Luther staring at me Malcolm X put a hex on my future someone catch me I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song The Serengeti
the way he approached was so sweet, he let you know you was far away from a (late night creep), mister telephone man when he what?nt with ya, Bobby browny
bit of it all Mom how your son is known to ball I put 22's on everything I call The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, the house wall Hung out with Bobby
lacin', mask on like I'm Jason Shoot up shit like Larry Davis You play the pulpit like Pastor Mason Turn cheek like Martin Luther I'm like Oswald sharp
, half Malcolm, part Martin Mixed with Mark Garvey, sharp as Sharpton A known fact that I stay pro black I go back like Kojak or Bobby Womack Or maybe
the blunts I ride through your block, see a foot in the trunk I don't know why they keep playin', they better replay 'em I'm givin' them the blues, Bobby
Bobby Brown To be Bobby then, you have to be Bobby now And the question is, is to have had and lost, Better than not having at all? Because I'm... [Chris Martin
