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Vertimas: Teksasas. Nulis nulis.
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Come and listen to my story 'bout a boy named Bush. His IQ was zero and his head was up his tush. He drank like a fish while he drove a car about.
To seep through these brick walls n shit, close your eyelids In the field of depth perception I annihilate kids with no less than texas tittie twisters
Get the fuck up out my face I got cane to sell Remy in my cup I'm drunk as hell Y'all pussy niggas just rapping wrong In Texas get head thats astrodome
without protection I'm flexin', begets and I be ballin' like a Texan got my will shipped in from texas and my neck be looking excellent I be zero zero fetching zero zero
' this so clicks clap to this as we rap to this Hoochies pop their coochies and slap their hips Even when in Texas with no gear troopin' That's when I
the time fly on this dimond lace novato Me, I'm rollin in tha two tone corvette My third wife, ain't even born yet I'm Dope House Records, band outta Texas
donda That's west to you, you the next I holdin my breath for you What you need to do is turn up some decibels You need to put dome of them zero in front
's better R: Now my decoder R: I request your zero variable storage L: I am a Texas Instrument R: Clear, overrun L: My zero positive R: Truth table L
your sway, The world may flatter But what does that matter, They'll never shatter Your gloom profound. Parisian Pierrot, Your spirit's at zero, Divinely
R: That's better R: Now my decoder R: I request your zero variable storage L: I am a Texas Instrument R: Clear, overrun L: My zero positive R: Truth table
no need for reminding Who's the man, cause this is my year cuz Can't get with it, better get some bullet proof filled blood [Hook x2] [E.S.G.] From Texas
