ve got the time Oh, I was born to fly Here comes the big sleep scene in my eyes Here comes the big sleep scene in my eyes Here comes the big sleep scene
Tulkojums: Teksasa. Big Sleep.
've got the time Oh, I was born to fly Here comes the big sleep scene in my eyes Here comes the big sleep scene in my eyes Here comes the big sleep scene
streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New York New York, New York One hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big
mixed up In the middle of this fuck shit We followed Big Mike in his jeep Snuck up on him and caught his ass in his sleep His little boy was sleeping
) Styles don't smile The hood too foul The lil n****z is wild Men lost trial Hit 'em with some numbers he ain't eatin' doin' chow He ain't even sleepin
ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint We do it from DC to Detroit, to Chi-town, New Orleans, Texas and back down [Benzino
man was chillin' with a girl he met last week But let him dance in the corner He damn near sleep, peep Jay's little hoe was from Texas She was sweatin
wide eyed Gone acid washed jeans, T-shirt lookin' tyedyed FM beats lettin' loose on big trips to Vegas Candy green polly dubbed nips lookin' outrageous Big pimpin' and panderin', big
to marry on a summer day Bobby got scared and he ran away Jane moved in with her ma out on Shawnee Lake She sighed Ma sometimes my whole life feels like one big
.I.C.] I know you heard about me (bout me) And even if ya ain't, ya heard about Bun B (bop bop) New to the game, now I'm in the big leagues I lift weights
Texas Houston to McAllen Deep in San Anto, screw Rich y Valles Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus Odessa, Laredo, the locos in Austin Texas
go 'pop pop' through your anatomy I'm hungry nigga, I'll eat your flesh I'ma butcher, chainsaw through your spleen and chest There's a darkside of Texas
on my back I'm livin that life, I'm for real with this That's what I think about I like to tell my fans I got my shades, big rock star compared to Elvis
to whip one All this wood I got to grip some, Texas boys off the hook, huh Chain and charm with two my chain Project corner with too much weight Sleep
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Lil' Flip, Bizzy Bone First Eazy, Houston Texas, then Pac, then Biggie An' now I'm missin' Big Pun Now DJ Screw, Aaliyah, wake up, America