Tradução: Los pecados pequeños. La Buena Vida.
We?ve been waiting for a while, Holding our breath, Wearing longing little smiles, Cuz the good life is near. Take that precious little smile, And wait
back, crew [Verse 1] Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on the
to BK'lyn, togethor we about a ton or better on the way in, we rhyme related, very underestimated That's why I'm winnin in this world of sins Steady grinnin
my sins which were many Were washed away and gone Along with a buffalo nickel I forgot to leave at home. That semed like such a small Small price to
the truth I save Friday night for the ladies Saturday night for my gin Come Sunday morning, I'm asking the good Lord To forgive me for my sins Lately
hang gliding over the hood Never worry, no, no, oh, no Check, let there be light No gang banging in New York tonight Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger than life
this Just lay back, crew Here's a taste of my life, it's bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on
I Need I need some good luck, I need a best friend I need a rough dog, I need a mountain I need some new clothes, a tv, a cause A trip to nirvana, a
in the promised land Every copy they sold, It had to be written by hand And granddad lived a long life Stayed friends with those kings And found a good
be better spent Come see a curious gal The Bearded Lady See a man Turned into a reptile As punishment for his sins Come hear the haunting song Of the
of dying I'm weeping crying Too late to be forgiven for my sins and lies In this nowhere I'm looking back on life What was my vision in life before I
truth I save Friday night for the ladies Saturday night for my gin Then come Sunday morning I'm asking the good Lord "Forgive me for my sins" For my
uh huh) When god calls, you gotta go home (go home) They say the good die young, (die young) Thats why I know that we go' have fun, In this life cos
sins which were many Were washed away and gone Along with a buffalo nickel I forgot to leave at home. That semed like such a small Small price to pay
lay back, crew [Verse 1] Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on
