, didn't know enough to be afraid Played the game but not the way the big boys played Nothing to lose, maybe I had something to trade The way the big wheel
know enough to be afraid Playing the game, but not the way the big boys played Nothing to lose -- maybe I had something to trade The way the big wheel
Übersetzung: Rush. The Big Wheel.
t know enough to be afraid Playing the game, but not the way the big boys played Nothing to lose -- maybe I had something to trade The way the big wheel
hirin' You shoulda been a cop, cause you snitch a lot Talkin' to the jakes, you bound to get shot I used to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo Now I'm choppin' big
way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') [
shit creek I had to grit me teeth but then things kinda felt in place I couldnt wait, broke out my big bag put it on the tray table wheels start rolling
wop The next coroner priests don't have enough cups for us To slow us up, they hit us with dusk Then they rush-bust, my man Big Ron will break the cuffs
t try to size up,you better wise up To the rap criminals,we're succeeded Dope beats and lyrics,no beepers needed For this drug deal,I'm the big wheel
die tonight (die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride tonight Nigga ride or die or ride or die (repeat 3X) [Jay-Z] Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I crush y'all, rush
: [Q-Tip] To all the lowriders, and big-riders Lowride.. what happened in the car yo? F'real, let a nigga.. Brand new truck, butter soft seat Four point
good-ass cigars Check it out Ayo, late night, candlelight, fiend with' diesel in his needle Queensbridge leader, no equal, I come from the Wheel of Ezekiel
chris webber Luda' will take you back to duck hunt and double dribble When niggas sold quarters and dimes and smoked nickels My cars got big tvs and satellites I got a wheel
rise, ball and fake be later top dollar, anybody who got a problem with us could easly be found in crush [Gun Cocked] our lush fillin' of rush, feel the
like a quicksand on rich land While apostle tried to translate the novels in the palm of my hand I break training wheels and kick stands Produced clones
