you wanna little zing in your zang zang If you wanna little ting in your tang tang Come along, come along, come along, come along Yeah, we're comin to your city
I'll trade you 20 Margaritas for your moonshine 'Cause I hear that stuff can really blow your mind Oh, I hear that stuff can really blow your mind Blow your
's gonna end it all today Is there anything that you had wished that you had said Or is it all just bouncing like a bubble in your head Run, run 'til
a little zing in your zang zang If you want a little ting in your tang tang Come along, come along, come along, come along Yeah, we're comin' to your city
35 minutes down at gate 11 If you wanna get lucky, I'll take you to Heaven He said, "I got a million dollar meeting up in New York City If I ain't there
a million, you can bet your ass Everybody's tryin' to get filthy rich Off of someone else's money Everybody's tryin' to get big and rich Off of someone
la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la Sometimes when I sleep I can see you walkin' back to me And sometimes I wake up 'Cause I swear I felt your
of Honor For savin' so many lives in the midst of battle that day} {Our friend, Nialls Harris, retired 25 years, United States Army The guy who gave Big
Kenny Yes Kenny Yes Kenny someone's hast Somebody's got Kenny, Kenny John Kenny someone has to be unafraid Someone's got to be unafraid, John To lead
along with me? Big and Rich is where the party be Say everybody wanna heat it up Wanna eat it up Wanna sing along with me Big and Rich is where the
talking to myself) Never mind me (Sittin' all alone inside my personal hell) I'm goin' just fine, never mind me Well, if you just can't comprehend Why I'd be kissing your
I put myself on a limb And I feel it giving way from the weight of the rain If I brake or I bend I get myself together again, put my face to the wind
I've got a crack in my windshield I know exactly how it feels It's comin' apart the hard way It gets a little more shattered each day Oh, I'm breakin
you know I'm gonna set your world on fire Gonna take you so high, we'll be tearin' a hole in the sky I'm a dynamite, daddy, I'll put the rhythm in your
If you wanna little zing in your zang zang If you wanna little ting in your tang tang Come along, come along, come along, come along Yeah, we're comin to your city
Übersetzung: Big \u0026amp; Rich. Comin 'To Your City.
cheatin' side of town. CHORUS: You can't hide your lyin' eyes. And your smile is a thin disguise. I thought by now, you'd realize There ain't no way to hide your
Makaveli's verbal assault on Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G., and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever and several
