the love we take Have I ever let you down? Travel round and see the world Is there something I should find? And I dream Nothing I can find And I dream Nothing I
Übersetzung: Texas. Und ich träume.
With the love we take Have I ever let you down? Travel round and see the world Is there something I should find? And I dream Nothing I can find And I dream Nothing I
ride fly Benz, Lex, Expedition No doing bad, fulfillin dreams and wishes Payin all my girls school tuition If I'm in a shootout, I got the red beam, I
Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass And smash and crash Protect my niggas for combat Leathaface at ya and on your ass like I was a
was another day A perfect Texas afternoon A mother and two children play The way the always do As they raced home from the mailbox A mother and
dreams bareback I ride Over the pradera low and wide As the wind sweeps out the draw 'Cross the scrub desert floor I'd give my riata and spurs If I
stretchin' they startin' to feel threatened I'm rowdy, I'm rough around the edges and I'm reckless Rock mics from New York, Philly to Texas Eat rappers
Texas. Out on the edge of town in Texas. I keep on hanging round in Texas. Waiting for my lucky day. Lost everything I had in Texas. A millon dreams
When I walk up to you baby You seem so shy What's the problem baby Never had a girl like I I can see right through you And you know you wanna be mine
Tell me what's goin' on Tell me how you feel Cause boy I know you want me Just as much as I want you So come and get my love It's all here for you, oh
la mode Tell me your dreams and your aspirations What's your furture plans What's your motivations Boy I'm lovin how your so unpredictible, but I'm feelin you Guess I
what to say When I walk up to you baby You seem so shy What's the problem baby Never had a girl like I I can see right through you And you know you wanna
man No more fuckin' time left on your side, on you side All of your hopes and dreams - don't mean shit! All that's left is, now to nowhere I believe
'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat Soft drivin', slow and mad, like some new language Now, listen to this, and I'll tell you 'bout the Texas I'll tell
thinkin I'm playin Thinkin I'm sayin the shit cause I'm thinkin it just to be sayin it (AHHH!) Put your hands down bitch, I ain't gon' shoot you I'ma