Hey what?s not to love about time after time Layin? it on the line for you what?s not to love about What?s not to love about that Isn?t love about give
Tradução: Blue County. ¿Cuál es no amar.
die Sweared and sacrifice for you Hey what?s not to love About time after time Layin? it on the line for you What?s not to love about What?s not to love
or territory Can't rehabilitate 'em, that's the sheriff's story So what's left, the judge goes deaf When you try to tell your side And you ain't blue
still die for BIG's name (chorus) [Verse 3] For BIG I grip the cig, put six in your wig Not cause of what he said, cause of what he did When I hear
A big bag of shrooms and the Boones wine Never uptight, see I'm that light that shines Lady's always askin me "what's your sign" I'm a Capricorn, not
on homey Lil' Rob, what am I on? [Chorus] Everybody is somebody's fool, there's no exception to the rule There's no guarentee that the one you love is gonna love
W.C. keep the hammer cocked The gangsta, the killa, and the dope deala [repeat 4X] [Mack 10] What's crackin Well, it's the nigga that's housin' the
red and the blue, what the hell's up with you? You and your crew rather shoot me down when I come around Now the sheriff's got your ass countied down
homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old
routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie bring For Big I grip the cig, put six in your wig Not 'cause of what he said, 'cause of what
put us in you know what I'm saying Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state
territory, can't rehibilitate em, that's the sheriff'story, So what's left the judge turns deaf when you try to tell your side cause you ain't blue eyed
or territory Can't rehabilitate 'em, that's the sheriff's story So what's left, the judge goes deaf When you try to tell your side and you ain't blue
Park Mexican talking] For my nigga, Filero on this biatch Uh, yo, pick up the music a little bit Man it's real man, here we go Yo, what's up, what's up