nobody else, But Ball and Bun [Bun] I see no evil, Say no evil, Hear no evil, Try not to get in no evils Raised up on Briz and Biz Bo-wevils Ain't no
Vertimas: 8ball. Rutuliniai ir Bun.
Vertimas: 8ball. B UGK - kamuolys ir Bun.
else, But Ball and Bun [Bun] I see no evil, Say no evil, Hear no evil, Try not to get in no evils Raised up on Briz and Biz Bo-wevils Ain't no sequels
? Grab the mic, spit one, let me hit that b*** Pimp-C, 8-Ball and MJG Keep spittin' that P to the I M P Bun-B, that's Texas, baby Ball and G, that's
It's that candy paint, 84's, belts and buckles, chrome and grill Leather seats, stitch and tuck, TV screens and wooden wheels Suede roof, neon lights, whole tire swang and
up in the air and go play wanna go play and stay here and love me everyday [CHORUS] [Bun B] now theres a stranger in my house and my bed fucking up my life and
and others are blocking I'm running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible
girl (x8) (White girl" continues to repeat 8X in background) I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl [E-40] Girl girl (x8) [
out of you too (you too, you too) when i met you you were Tom, ........, Chris Martin, and U2 when you met me i was 3 6, Pimp C, Bun B, 8Ball, and MJG
death (DAMN!) The last one left like my nigga Bun B My son in these streets of the N.Y.C. Even if I get caught and the feds come get me (YEAH!!!) (Heart and
Bun B:] It's that candy paint, 84s Belts and buckles chrome and grill Leather seats, stitched and tucked TV screens and wooden wheels Swade roof, neon lights Whole tire swang and
and the rims and the mouths on shine I grew up on the Geo Boys, talkin 'bout they was from Fifth Ward "Balls and My Word" had me ridin through Fifth Ward
in the air and go play wanna go play and stay here and love me everyday [CHORUS] [Bun B] now theres a stranger in my house and my bed fucking up my life and
, and a spade [Eightball] White ice on ???; that's what we be flippin', Ball 3rd Ward to The Mound You know that we keep it raw 8Ball on my grill, baby