Everytime I'm walkin´, down the streets, some pretty mama start breakin´ down with me Stop breakin´ down, yes stop breakin´ down The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it'll make you lose your mind.
I can't walk the streets now con, consolate my mind, some no-good woman she starts breakin´ down Stop breakin´ down, please stop breakin´ down The stuff I got it gon´ bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it'll make you lose your mind
Now, you Saturday night women's, you love to ape and clown, you won't do nothin´ but tear a good man reputation down Stop breakin´ down, please stop breakin´ down The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it'll make you lose your mind
Now, I give my baby, now, the ninety-nine degree, she jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me Stop breakin´ down, please stop breakin´ down Stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it'll make you lose your mind
I can't start walkin´ down the streets, but some pretty mama don't start breakin´ down with me Stop breakin´ down, yeah stop breakin´ down The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it'll make you lose your mind
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Eric Patrick Clapton (Eric Clapton) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2004 e lançado em 2005 (14/Fev)ECAD verificado fonograma #2194223 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM