I ride my f#m bike, c I drive my g car, d to be with em you Bm I ride my f#m bike, c I drive my g car, d to be wi' em you Bm I ride my f#m bike, c I drive my
Tradução: Galleta. Mi bicicleta (Secret Track 88 El Kerosene Hat).
Tradução: Galleta. Mi bicicleta.
my Air Max 95s Told Banks when i met him imma ride And if I gotta die rather homicide I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died Now i'm goin back
territory I'd like to share a story, this is my story and cant no body tell it for me You will well inform me, I am well aware that I don't belong here
a movie just chilled and relaxed I found a body I sure as hell could use a body I'm lonely, I could use a homie Ever since I got out stress has been
scare I made it from birth and i got here She knows my purpose wasn't purpose I ain't perfect i care But i feel worthless cause my shirts wasn't matchin my
to see my mama cry, love to see my babies struggle Love to see my woman juggle nuts 'cause she got to hustle I don't give a fuck how my life go Now I
stay flizz I got a date at eight, I'm in a seven forty 'fizz I've And I just bought a bike so I can ride til' I die With a matchin' jacket 'bout to
Riding through the city on my bike all day ?Cause the filth took away my license It doesn't get me down and I feel okay ?Cause the sights that I'm seeing
by a hoe I break a bitch down then I'm off with the dough I'm so hungry, I can't wait to eat I ride brand new shit down the street Life is a game of
nobody tell it for me You have well informed me and I am well aware that I don't belong here You've made that perfectly clear I get my ass kicked Damn
The Don's stay flizz-I, got a date at 8, I'm in a 740'fizz-I've And I just bought a bike so I can ride til' I die With a matchin' jacket, 'bout to cop
Devil, I'd rather marry Oprah. Yeah, you got it, I'm pro-black, and my skills are so phat, I pay my dues, I don't owe jack. You bite my style, I can
you rhymin I give the atonement like the Indians, I scalp and I wig the opponent (yeah) But I'm a chief, matter fact I'm a BEAST I'm a motherfuckin Slaughterhouse
gone, goin real strong, I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long, drop roll bar, that what I want, Im comin on down jammin what that P-Funk, I gotta be
that shape like tennessee (ugh!) I cut ya I cut ya til the white meat And my partner pushin more crack than a bike seat I smoke the best I get my dro
