I can't ride on it, that I won't allow So don't help me through I've something to prove Yeah is there any love in your heart Don't help me through I
Vertaling: Texas. Moenie Help my deur.
can't ride on it, that I won't allow So don't help me through I've something to prove Yeah is there any love in your heart Don't help me through I'
out the window Me and my comrades take a nigga out his shoes Rule number one, don't get it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter
ain't bumpin like I'm bumpin Ye ain't sayin nuthin homie Ye ain't fresh azimiz Ye ain't got it (ye ain't got it) You don't keep it thuggin like I
and handcuffin' ass niggas! My Niggas! Be some "Send them hoes out!" ass niggas! Your Niggas! Be some tricking Don't pay them hoesass niggas! My Niggas! Bishop Don
b, Ya man is a scrub see She loves me now, She loves you not Yea all me bitches love me And if you in atlanta Look up gucci gurl and beep me And we cand
rich off respect Ask anybody who know me about my seeds Westside 9th street, I came up amongst the G's Crack game in 88, it took over shit I was there I stood on southern through texas
it through Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all That box, a mother*******,
I don't know(I don't know) I tried the highways, but the highways closed Now I'm blinded by a dusty road Uncertain which way to go, to find my way back home, to Texas
hard for me to see a day with outkast if you got it and I don't I'll blast your ass, with the quickness because a pimp don't play I got to work on top
stay away from that punk ass bitch He ain't shit, I don't wanna have to kill him 'Cos think about the times that we used to have Don't make me reach
a condo and a club, one bottle won't do Two bottles won't do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks And bring me that Patrone, I don't play No ice I
If you don't work, you don't eat You don't grind, you don't shine So the next time you come up to me And ask how I blew put that on yo' mind If you
-saxon, Some crazy tall norwegian bore Just to help my body shipped air-freight From texas to the pearly gate Just ring the bell and leave me at the door
lost everything but this saddle in my second divorce And if you don't mind, I'll keep the rest to myself She said she'd put herself through college
