I understand And I dream I'm an eagle And I dream I can spread my wings Flyin' high, high, like a bird in the sky I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
understand And I dream I'm an eagle And I dream I can spread my wings Flying high, high, like a bird in the sky I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
Übersetzung: Rob Rock. Eagle.
critic I spark the biscuit That'll throw back more caps than starter fitteds I'm from Harlem, Lenox where cars a kitted Where niggas a borrow ya gun just to rob
fours must've ride in under her lingere in the top drawer sometimes she feels she gotta rock a vest for the types of work she's invovled wit' rob all
nigga what?! Act like i don't make cloud, how you gonna act like i don't get loud? How you gonna act like i don't rock crowds? And leave a lot of people
a mansion, home alone I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits If nigga's try to rob me
a little dude with a very big ego So I roll with very big people Bad mutherfuckers not saying we evil Feels like everything we do is illegal Im fly like an eagle, eagle
door, nigga what? Act like I don't make cloud, how you gon' act like I don't get loud? How you gon' act like I don't rock crowds? And leave a lot of
, so I present my shit like that Half rough half jiggy, this part time college nigga, part time job Had to taste the cake one time and decided to rob,
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya Put you in the back with the derelicts Yeah, I pop plenty shit Chump, I'm making hits No time for the crack rock and
can have some fun wit us lay in the sun wit us Pack a gun wit us and make a run wit us To these illegal amigos who wanna buy bald eagles Out my regals
the cops and robbers, coming cocked I'm a rob you Open shop, sellin' bags of weed and dummy blocks Ask pops about us, he'll tell ya we got 'em [Incomprehensible] rocks
Roc-a-Fella twin desert eagle no other Ayo we outshinin' niggas, two of the finest niggas Got niggas like damn where'd Jay find them niggas Rock blocked
Take 'em out, make mine, kicked about it Thanks to *** who might make it illegal And not rival the Beatles and rock rockin' my peoples And fly, fly like eagles
or smokin' cheap cigars I'll sleep with one eye open, 'neath God's celestial stars Tonight we rock, Tonight we roll We'll rob the Juarez liquor store
With small scopes from miles adjust them to your house With see through glocks, that's natural, you know it rocks Front vinyl holsters some acid pellets
