I can't stand the rain Against my window Bringing back sweet memories I can't stand the rain Against my window Bringing back sweet memories When we are
Vertaling: Texas. Ek kan nie bly staan \u200b\u200bDie Reën.
Please don't blow my high Don't blow my high When I'm sippin' that purple rain Don't blow my high [Incomprehensible] me, you don't know my life Nigga
, doesn't it look easy rider now? Take it easy rider you can make it easy rider There's no one to stop you, doesn't it look easy rider now? Well, I saw
me if you can, now that I'm a grown man The mail I got stashed away, people will never know Mr. Flamboyant I came in here on business I, I, I came in
my sleeve Told the teacher, bitch, fuck you, I'll listen when I please A nigga can't bother flexin', ain't nothin' but shit in my hood I push a motherfucking
they can't complain 'Cause the bluebonnets are about to bloom again, And Ginger finally had her colt In Texas they don't worry much, about things they can't
I start, huh Maneuver well, I tell girls that can't tell That say since I don't look like Maxwell They think I can't mack well [Chali 2na] We them backpack
a line of talk He says if you've got money, Bill I'll see that you don't walk I haven't got a nickel Not a penny can I show Get off, get off you railroad
, I can't believe it's been such a long, long time Since I've seen that Texas boy smile Well, I'll be heading out of town, I may stop by next time around
I think I might stick around I?m earthbound With each new day that passes I'm in need of thicker glasses But it's all okay Someday, I'll be leaving but I just can
from the Gange I've played bell for mercy for me I tought I'd broke loose of Lucinda Rain returned and so did the wind I was standing outside the white
listen, I'm gonna Give you everything I can I've always had to play my music Play it best I could Hope you're on the stands And get me good You know
I'm 'bout to mix it up Drinkin that expensive taste with Skinhead Rob I'm leanin tough I'm talkin 'bout the ocean potion call it Texas tea Leanin like
the Ganges And I'll beg there for mercy for me I thought I'd broke loose of Lucinda The rain returned and so did the wind I was standing outside the
? Lord, I can't believe It's been such a long, long time Since I've seen that Texas boy smile Well, I'll be heading out of town I may stop by next time
your exit Rain down on plexers, I can't stand you hoes When a nigga be tongue flipping, they say we can't understand you Ro You niggas listening too slow, cause I ain't
the kush again I'm gettin' money like I never would believe So many tattoos that my skin can't breathe I'm gettin' old money but I'm a youngster My swag
