to show you 'Cause day after day without you I find that there's no one to turn to All this madness that I've found I'm so thankful when you're around 'Cause day after day
Prevod: Texas. Day After Day.
to show you Cause day after day without you I find that there's no one to turn to All this madness that I've found I'm so thankful when you're around Cause day after day
no option but to move forward We'll have to set up our own distribution, manufacturing Run a totally independent organization and operation We still got our connections in Texas
Colorado, West Texas bound We stopped over in Santa Fe That bein' the point just about half way Then you know it was the hottest part of the day And
never thought we'd make it and I'd have n****z hatin' a G I got enough s*** that I deal with on the day to day Penitentiary's the life after death don
? tha barre, grippin? tha grain I got 17 karats in my piece and chain Now open a map and take a trip down south Come on over to Houston, Texas, welcome
Freaky little bitch she was a Gemini She used to stand up and say "Shoot it in my eye!" I met another girl went to Spellman College Every day after school
I woke up one day in Vacaville Round the corner from the pen Fat house on the hill All the homies in the pen straigt locked down But I gotta get dressed
Girl, it's you that I adore Step on stage, you scream for more Afrika got rhymes galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I'll snap a second time After
broken hearts Keep the world turnin' around Now Janey walked that baby across the floor night after night But she was a young girl and she missed the party lights Meanwhile in South Texas
tan. Drop the top and swang 4s to the sand. Now in the water, hoes see a slaughter. Its the young don still chasin after daughters. Chasin after hoes
'm getting rap money and gettin' street money too Yeah, Jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G-A-N-G-S-T-A I keep it real all day, every goddamn day
splinter You's a beginner, a novice, a rookie How you got bricks when you can't cop a cookie? We after paper, you after the nookie You bet against me
down You want me baby I dare you Try and tear me down On march 6th, 1836 the walls of the Alamo fell to the Mexican army After a 12 day siege the troops
