Please, please, please, please me (You don't have to go) Baby please, baby please, please me (You don't have to go) Baby please, baby please don't go (
you're gone (Please, please don't go) Please, please, please, please, please (Please, please don't go) Please, please, please, please, please (Please, please
) darlin please do oh oh yeah, I love you so (please, please, oh oh) . . . Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Darlin please
Tradução: James Brown. Por favor por favor por favor.
. T.I. and Playboy Tre) [Chorus: B.o.B] Put me on anything still I bet I bust Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust This is what I does so, please
you won't know what you saw I sit low with a tall can, in a brown bag With a brown rag, bouncin' a brown rag Wit' the Mexican flag and the American flag
Bad like Steve Segal Above the Law cuz I don't agree wit police either (shit, me neither) We ain't eager to be legal So please leave me wit the keys to
to when the artistes were poor Cause when they made less they gave us so much more Let?s take it back to a ballroom, cloudy microphone? Smokey Robinson, Nina Simone James Brown
militant kid, push it like bolo You fucking idiot, playing with my Clan but you be fearing it Face one, I'm guaranteed to make you take one Please, y'
.. yeah, make it happen baby You know what I'm talkin about C'mon, c'mon.. [Tim Dog] Make it happen [x8] [Kool Keith] Like James Brown, please please please please please
you can't run from me The gun runner, funky drummer, number one stunner Breeze through in the hummer, crush a G.Q. cover It's prime-time, hit the mic like James Brown
you can't pay it, keep movin' on I'm into somethin' that your fake ass never can handle With your SP-12 and your raggedy samples Better stick with the James Brown
be brothers But when you come to L.A., watch your motherfuckin colors West Up! nigga Chorus Verse Four: WC Give it up, give it up Like the nigga James Brown
evil, and I'm bad like Steve Segal Above the law 'cuz I don't agree wit police either We ain't eager to be legal So please leave me with the keys to
my airline flight assistant Terry? You'll get no record deal actin' like Neneh Cherry Back to work don't flirt Give me them passes to the James Brown concert Front row seats at least, please