Jimmy said it's not easy being the king of the world It gets harder every day Somebody's gotta do the job, ya know? So it might as well be me Bought
the ladies and the rose of San Antone I grew up on music that we called Western Swing It don't matter who's in, Austin, Bob Wills is still the king
Übersetzung: King, Bob. Sandwiches.
Übersetzung: Mould, Bob. Fort Knox, King Solomon.
Übersetzung: Schneider, Bob. King Of The World.
Übersetzung: Waylon Jennings. Bob Wills Is Still The King.
auf den Punkt, Oscarreif und zukunftsweisend, Du sagst du bist der King, doch wir sind King-Kong, Captain Koks, Karl-Heinz Kinski denk nicht du bist King
say did it Before my first verse my Benz had been kitted! I'm so hood! - That's what the bitches like about me! She bob and weave she up and down she
: (Bob Dylan) Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moon A ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon Today's the day, gonna grab
fi bun dem dark Memba di fire inna Steeple Chase Park Bun confusion mek di whole ah dem scorch Bun illusion and mek di whole ah dem scorch Dis King Selassi
Bob Marley Tribute to the musical hero Tribute to the king of Reggae The man called Bob Marley, king of Reggae music Tribute to the man called Bob Marley
this blinging it's like you forgot Use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat Dennis Brown, Bob Marley
gangstas all with your ladies You better go get your mase cause shady said so You may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against your face That's how f?king
are winds of changes blowing Gathering leaves up in its path And the people who are the leaves Will remain in our hearts With love, till eternity King
: (feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
: (feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: RZA] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
that cut his wrists , talkin bout the cuffs did it He ran away , frontin majorly , eyes like Sammy Davis jr. Rounded off with a fade g , he sport the Bob
dimes son, your shit is scampi Base that, throw what's in your mouth, don't waste that See Ghost lampin in the throne with King Tut hat Straight off
