Tulkojums: Jude Cole. Breaking Diski.
comma, six zeros, dot zeros, here it go Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up Hold up Life's a game, but it's not fair I break the
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
the wheels (But the record says the yellow niggas gettin' loose) You're the pimp behind the wheels, right The pimp behind the wheels That's right, I'm the pimp behind the wheels
another stranger Grip the mic tight, I see the brake lights Hit the back door, I lay down cross the floor E's on the wheels, he makes the rubber squeal
takes To stand out above the crowd Even if I gotta shout out loud 'Til mine is the only face you'll see Gonna stand out 'til you notice me If the squeaky wheel
behind shades, this necklace the reason All of my dates been blind dates But today I got my thoroughest girl with me I'm mashin' the gas, she's grabbin' the wheel
and break me Mama, they try and break me Mama, they try and break me Mama, they try, mama, they try Mama, they try and break me Mama, they try and break
lair Flying free, slowly, wheeling and gliding Flying free on the sea and the high plateau Flying free on the breeze without trying Two lonely travelers breaking
, break, break it off there, Break it off here, break, break it off there, Break it off here, break, break it off there, Break it off here, break, break
our brains and we'd kill ourselves laughing at the funny things we'd say And bombs we had them saved for special times when the crew would call a shakedown we break
brand new, yo Know what I mean? Yo, we don't say, ?You know what I'm sayin'? T Dot says, ?Yuh dun know? We don't say, ?Hey, that's the breaks?, we say
' that art I don't presume to imagine I don't presume to imagine Picasso moon, fractal flame Blazing lace filling every frame Picasso moon, wheels within wheels
rock further down the line Too soon to know what's up ahead, too late to change my mind I gotta keep my heart out of this and both hands on the wheel
the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled
yeah I'm kinda shy And I'm not the kinda girl who could ever approach a guy But I wanna find a way to get you to notice me I got a four wheel drive,
'm not the kinda girl that could ever approach a guy But I wanna find a way to get you to notice me I gotta 4-wheel drive, 5'5, brown eyes And maybe you
human mind can only stand so much You can't win with a losin' hand Feel like fallin' in love with the first woman I meet Puttin' her in a wheel barrow and wheelin
