Stop Breaking Down (Live At The BBC Studios Maida Vale)
Now everytime I'm walking down the street
Some pretty mama, she starts breaking down, stop breaking down
Stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Woo, make you lose your mind
Now I gave my little baby now the ninety-nine degree
She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Woo, stop breaking down, yeah
But the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Oooh, it'll make you lose your mind, heh
Alright, hey
Hoo
Now you Saturday Night women, you love to ape and clown
You won't do nothing but tear jackwise little reputation down
Stop breaking down, stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Woo, make you lose your mind
It's when I said that everytime I'm walking down the street now
I cannot consolate my mind
There's some good looking woman, she just starts breaking down, stop breaking down
Stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Woo, make you lose your mind
Oh, if there's one thing I am (?), it's that, alright
Now I gave my little baby now the ninety-nine degree
She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Stop breaking down
Well, the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
It'll make you lose your mind
Hoo
Some pretty mama, she starts breaking down, stop breaking down
Stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Woo, make you lose your mind
Now I gave my little baby now the ninety-nine degree
She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Woo, stop breaking down, yeah
But the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Oooh, it'll make you lose your mind, heh
Alright, hey
Hoo
Now you Saturday Night women, you love to ape and clown
You won't do nothing but tear jackwise little reputation down
Stop breaking down, stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Woo, make you lose your mind
It's when I said that everytime I'm walking down the street now
I cannot consolate my mind
There's some good looking woman, she just starts breaking down, stop breaking down
Stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Woo, make you lose your mind
Oh, if there's one thing I am (?), it's that, alright
Now I gave my little baby now the ninety-nine degree
She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Stop breaking down
Well, the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
It'll make you lose your mind
Hoo
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Writer(s): John Anthony White, Robert Leroy Johnson
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