Lyrics:
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
school
And the leaves fall one by one
And call the autumn time a fool
Yeah, my t-tongue gets tied
Every, every, every time I try to speak
My tongue gets
callin
Henacee and weed when they bury P
a quarter key, 6 G's, when they carry me
fall on my knees to no nigga
trapped in this hood, raised by
on that)
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six, my nigga
(I stand on that)
I'll build my own empire to give to my kids, my nigga
(I stand
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
get respect and then that money shower
I need, I need, I need, I need
Yeah
I need
Money
By the
Pound (By the pound)
JG
Wentworth
Cash me now (JG
Level wyżej zrobię to dla siebie ziomek dziś
Przyszedł czas na to byś posłuchał sobie i
Taki mój projekt aż do końca moi mili
Dla ludzi mocarze te
'neath the wide prairie sky,
We'd sing cowboy songs as we sat by the campfire
While out in the darkness a wild coyote cried
Yi-pi-tie-yi-yo baked beans
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)
I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)
I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's
SPRING
In a broken down apartment house
Laid a woman in labor
She said by the grace of God
I'll have this child
And the help of a neighbor
Six
contracts for the spasm
I move like Tetris with the patterns, they won't get it if I at 'em
The spliff pulls smoother than satin
These are six bills shoes
off the gate, straight up)
Made by my Uncle Darryl (made by my Uncle Darryl)
(My aunties playin' cards, we love to gamble)
Shootin' dice on the porch
my hand
I sport Prowlers, whips
With the T.V.s playing
Iceberg, Prada dick
Like here come the man
[Baby]
I'll pull up at Washington [and] Six
Big pipes soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong
mean, merkin off that bay-oh-bee-6
Off 7 cups, drinkin Incredible Hulks
You can tell by the lingo and the way that a player walk
There's somethin about
that's a half a brick
Got a 'Rari nigga in the back still in the six
We was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks
In the trap,
By Los Temerarios
(c) 1983 Columbia Records
(2 voices)
'*' denotes that both are singing.
Ella era tan bella
--Nunca vi mujer igual
--Yo sonaba
soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga
soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga
bury me under
Big pipes soundin like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you want to come at me?
it's been a good long while
Naughty By Nature's on your favorite dial
Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin
you know how I get with these macks and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by
Under a canoe, sheltered from the hail
She lived six miles down the Portage Trail
I met her mom, I met her pop
They looked at me and licked their
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