a lot of wind They talk a lot about the wind They talk a lot about the wind I gotta forget about the wind Has a lot of nerve To talk a lot about the
번역: 가을. 바람의 롯.
Ain't a whole lot going on Small town Friday night Revving up at a red light On your mark get set go Pass a mom and pop restraunt Same four trucks parked
about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
you must call You can take a lot of reckoning but you can't take it all There are times when I can help you out and times when you must fall There are
to say "RIP" Krayzie Bone Now, I gotta give it up for all my dogs, a lot of my niggas with they names across the wall/ Some really took a fall and lost
Darkness falls like a black leather jacket and melts into the sidewalk like a sleeping drunk. In the streets, the wind throws yesterday's headlines around
a rocks for life People They said, "Change that shit" This is west coast Rap-A-Lot, I stroll to Houston Astro's hat a lot, I sock A punk, fool, hit me
dead And the raindrops keep on falling Yeah, they keep on falling, they keep on falling Falling, yeah, they keep on falling And they keep on, and the raindrops keep on falling
're probably gonna wanna do it again What's a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? Screw it And what's a little bit of alcohol poisoning? And what's a
its about a hot beat, a hot beat its about a hot beat, a hot beat a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook nobody gives
can promise my knowledge degrees has started a lot of beefin (6) {*gasp*} The fall of your momma's cheeks (8) Yeah, then drama cease, I'ma try to teach (9) You could be deep and, wind
ain't gotta be, about a wam-bam thank you ma'am I'm not like these other fellas, although I know you think I am Even though I kick it, with a lot of females
a nigga with a pistol and a pound of marijuana Wish it was legal to be in public wit ya eyes red I've seen a lot of B.I. cases go fed Got pulled over
night when the storm'll live calmer Cause seem like they wanna give a lifetime sentence to a nigga with a pistol and a pound of marijuana Wish it was
*] I am king of bethlehem We sit upon the throne Thousands die before us This is a story of a fallen kingdom *repeat 2x* [killah priest] A full moon
leave a young mother to be a pappy And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from
as usual Left with a robbery charge, pack and a stash Crushed a lot of niggas that it happened to gav But I'ma just light a blunt, look in the clouds
