've learned anything, there's a first time for everything Yeah yeah When I somehow get over you, there's no tellin' what I might do 'Cause if I've learned anything, there's a first time for everything
Tradução: Little Texas. Primer Tiempo para todo.
my head 'Bout the realest nigga these Texas streets ever bred C L Butler better known as Chad or Pimp C The closest homeboy that I ever had Now when we first
back in yo Cadillac Let me jump in this shit like back to back Stay real for life, roll down south For the wreckshop, for the hometown crowd My alias
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
the boss, to having thangs, preciate ya, Stay down (1st Verse) I'm back for the first time, like Luda Pull out ya radios and computers, the big boss
table Watching cable in a Sable, Dope House is the label Selling em three for ten to my closest friends Rolling back to H-towm big body Benz hook [7] - Houston Texas
motherfuckin' Geto Boys [ Verse 1 -- Bushwick ] We needed money, so I robbed a liquor store Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the whore Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for
anything and everything and I will always care. Through weakness and strength, happiness and sorrow, for better, for worse, I will love you with every
to a memory I endlessly spit the heat, for the people to remember me Me P.O.P., so many forgot bout But not I, this for those who remember little Popeye
my head Bout the realest nigga these Texas streets ever bred C.L. Butler better known as Chad or Pimp C The closest homeboy that I ever had Now when we first
perfect but it will be some day, Just give us a little time. This is the reason that I want to fight, Not because everything's perfect or everything
Texas, yup them my buddies Them my dogs, in them what L-dogs Coming through the parking lot, working wood log Top drop top tossing, the trunk pop Everything
motherfuckin' Geto Boys [Verse 1: Bushwick] We needed money, so I robbed a liquor store Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the whore Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for
crack, get you some time on your back That's why I always, try to keep it clean The FED time got my brother, doing fifteen At bed time, send my prayers
t perfect but it will be some day, Just give us a little time. This is the reason that I want to fight, Not because everything's perfect or everything