talked and smoked all through the night You led me where I had no sight Till birdsong broke the morning light And I was weak with strange delight Teacher
Tradução: Big Country. El Maestro.
't no competition Stompin', Pimpin' We the shit nigga Stompin', Pimpin' Bitch come and get some [MJG] We got that big pimpin' and I'm big footin' Shit
: (Graham Russell) If I've got to run instead of feeling proud If I've got to find you in a big wide crowd No doubt the country side is waiting for
Eric jumps off of the terrace You shoulda been watchin him - apparently you ain't parents Chorus: Eminem Cause I never knew I, knew I would get this big
the hell am I today?'' Well, I didn't really ask you but thanks all the same. a) Pig-Me And The Whore "Big bottled Fraulein, put your weight on me,''
party just would not begin, 'til you shake that ass, now shake that ass I'm like, uh, "whoa hossie" and that ass ain't playin I'm a teach it to go varsity
: Got a pot belly It's not too big Gets in my way When I'm driving my rig Driving this country In a big old rig Things I've seen Mean a lot Friend
And you can't call the cops And y'all don't really know And y'all don't hear me though Takes a nation of big brains to break up that flow And the
Looptroop big in Japan kick the real sh*t and get 3 million fans World supremacy/ p-r-o-m-o-e I said you diggin' me man Loop Troop is big in Japan spit
we come from a little place called like Stankonia, Georgia right? You know right now everybody wants to be from space And folks like to be from the country
Our move ruined it Saw the money God Brothers say by a ring Others sat by the brim Tonight high-q site Want these inocent Bing-bang And the big bang Big bang, big
cry) Black rhyno come teach dem [Verse 1:] Mi nuh trust inna di leader dem Di promise! mi nah go believe agen Cah! cop sign inna di country Nuh matta
Girlies on my Jammie with Ice-T Jones Bank account boomin', fast lane zoomin' Known around the world for my high post groomin' Mac like a preacher, love like a teacher
Got a pot belly It's not too big Gets in my way When I'm driving my rig Driving this country In a big old rig Things I've seen Mean a lot Friend has
a fire bag The party just would not begin, 'till you shake that ass Now shake that ass I'm like, uh Whoa hossie and that ass ain't playin' I'm a teach
a good life We ain't starvin like Marvin, won't see no roach When ya chill wit the rich folks in the hood You're sittin on leather watchin big screens
the A-T-L get on 85 South and travel Sixty miles to Legrange, but watch yo' chrome off on that gravel Then mount your horse and saddle 'cause you in the country