: Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing, only to find Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing, only to find Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Tradução: De Texas. Heart Of Glass.
blue eyed traffic can sashay by 'Cos tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai The kick-out traffic goes creaking by I smash my glass and shout shanghi
toast motherfucker) [Chorus: Kanye] And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to
and Texas Bob the cameraman is off to fix his sit before the show yeah, but where did he go? to know when your time's up you flip the glass and watch
tight Can't you hear me? Remember our talk That day on the phone I said I was the door, and you were the station With shattered glass, and miles
not cappin, cause trust me You'll know when I'm cappin When I pull out that gat And you hear that thang click-clackin You hear what that boy said? Don
bailin out? I'm makin moves, my album sellin out I need some affection, love could you teach me a lesson I might be sittin fat down here in Texas, but
they wet me up [Bun B] This is H-Town, Texas, tell me how does it look? Taking over the rap kitchen and we ready to cook You can hear us whipping
plain, the Chevy wit the blew out brains As I bounce and mash, count this cash Floss and flash, cop and blow a zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas
Texas Houston to McAllen Deep in San Anto, screw Rich y Valles Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus Odessa, Laredo, the locos in Austin Texas
Well, I met him in the Navy He was the head of the class She was a cute little thing He liked the way she shook her glass And they went off to Texas
, Lobster up in Maine champaign from L.A. to Spain Detroit to Texas Nobody checks us new moves and you can't see it you better get some glass '
licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatter Back to the crib, divide this here, my pockets is gettin' fatter Yours getting flatter When you heard the glass
I roll up in my two ton Black and orange Harley, two tone Texas longhorn on the grill Two sexy ladies hanging from the wheel The music thumpin' down
