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Übersetzung: Big Daddy Kane. A Day At The Races.
we're gonna play another show Quick get off and gas up at the Conoco We're driving We drive against the grain Like postmen in the rain CHORUS Welcome to our big
i've got a big ass truck. it's got a 383 that's been built right up. it's lowered right down to the ground. it'll beat every cop in this fuckin' town
Кости бросаю, ботинки шнурую туго Собирая пыль по улицам, бреду тупо Нервами надорванными цепляюсь за прохожих Агрессией уничтожая ложных Ищу смысл моего
bustin', Show me you bout buckin' or duckin' Cuz I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a thug All about sellin' drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start the race, it's a big
round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns I from the place of places I be the ace of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went the race of races Solga box I
they used to say Until the truth stepped on us all Now everything that was big is small We're just little crying robots Program me I wanna win the race
Forget about the dough Forget about the cars, Forget about the rims Forget about the stars, Forget about the Benz Forget about the big crib, tryna get rich, the big
: Fresh Kid Ice] It's late at night and I'm ready to dip 'Cause I'm kind of drunk, with an ugly bitch Big titties, big ass and kind of stacked 6'2" and
cannot see How motherfuckers picture livin life after a night of fuckin around with me And if you don't like this rhyme then bring your big bad ass to
Havin' big dreams of gettin' richer I'm livin that Chorus (4x) (Tupac) Thug Life, y'all know the rules gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True) Big
by greed but looking back in time I really cant be blame because it's sad In school I seen the white kids with everything I wish I had a big and happy
on me, the goons and goblins come out Wishmaster hundred shot drums'll run out! They dumb out, you heard of me They call me big homie! Me I make the
race. Just ask them if the sky will open and save us from the truth. They say that they'd leave today just without, without you. Is this one big joke
me grindin' daily And it ain't gon' change as long as we getting money keep the same mind frame Same hood, betta pop that thang, same big whip on the
me mr bombo you drunken dan fambo da one ya name dancehall it no pretty like tango no badda try disrespect king selassie I a big man like you deh pon
