говна. Big Black Boots [припев] No respect жестокости, жадности. No respect власти. No respect серой массе, что учит грубости. No respect если нет желания вырасти. No respect
and go and don't turn back If you, ah, soldier and you know it hold ya head up high And keep stompin' in yo big black boots and don't worry Don't you
m the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T rolling with the Show B-I Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat Flip like a fat cat? Never none of that, black
[WW] You know I'm here, G You got my back, black? [AG] You know it's like that [WW] If you need me [AG] You know I'm here, G You got my back, black
not to shoot, but they break ya vertebrae with boots Ten o'clock news flash, 'Bis and G Rap All punch bullets are lookin for them niggaz in black Lean
the mice in cheese Life's a B, Bentley and big bills Bottles, biscuits, bitches, blunts, bad boys bodying pit bulls Karate, black belt and I bring booze To big
Ay Diesel, we got em on this one man) We be big I got em every small Imma sing Cookie Monster Junior Ya heard [Hook: Romeo] Look how I play the boy got big
a friend have me kick that Get that sit back school shit skip that Learn how to flip pack for the big stacks and the big act Now I got the big gats click
't get mad at me, I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em, I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep callin' me Big (And
it, read it but all you could call me was anti-Semitic Regret it-nope, said it-yep Listen to my big black boots as I step Niggas had to break you off
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots Goddamn, another fuckin' payback with a twist The motherfuckers shot
Pole From Lebanon, to Yugoslavia, from Petersberg, to Nova Scotia I got niggaz in 'Sace suits, trickin' big Timers in 'gator boots, givin' in justice, corporate executives Athletes, 'cause they respect
and you heard it, read it But all you could call me was anti-semitic Regret it, nope, said it, yep Listen to my big black boots as I step Niggas had
, if you triple, if you push you pay me Gotta poly wit ya crew To stack ya loot up Get your weight up Big up, pull ya boots up If you step into the club
't see the real so you average Drip cammo Who carry Van Damme ammo? Nike Airs Uptown put the Benz van yo Chilling with niggaz who real Who respect real Big
this mother[BACKWARDS] test I got the zest to clip ya thru ya vest Little shortys with big 40's talkin loud, actin proud BLAOW! Now ya chokin off a black
then again It's a shame how niggaz act when they approach us Buck and Boot Camp, is like fuckin' with roaches You need a black flag for that Better yet, you need a black
like white.) Burning that ass. Sniff it up. (You know how we go, kid.) Like a hound on dope. (Yeah. Yeah.) Word. Word life. La The Dark'. Big up to my