these chains that bind me Can't shake them loose, these chains and things Just can't lose these chains and things Oh, you talk about hard luck and trouble
and a slave driving ball I can? loose these chains that bind me can? shake them loose these chains and things just can? loose these chains and things
Preklad: BB King. Reťaze a veci.
woman and a slave driving ball I can? loose these chains that bind me can? shake them loose these chains and things just can? loose these chains and things
plenty that wanna be me but cannot It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot Lefty and Donnie Brasco, Gotti and Paul Before I woulda told you,
they who taught us How to stand strong and pass it on to the sons and daughters With your flow, and I?m proud to be all that I know Q B O R O, nigga
promise we breakin? up Got a couple things that I want Walks in the park and sweet things If I rock your promise ring I could be your pretty young thing You could become my king
, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames since the Slaughter's came up 'Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained
same, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained
the black Uzi Two-two in front of the Jakes like Jack Ruby Live on TV where you see B-O-B-B-Y D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L, things ain't too well Digital, these
heat You know who been the kings of the block, the kings of the drops The kings of the crap music and the kings of the cross ***, fire then, drop shit
team Meshed out, fresh out, and stay greams We big boys, we do big things, born in this county of kings I ain't got shit, I spread things, take things
To the hated most, Puerto Rican, "Rae' and Ghost" Wop and Tone never leavin' the hoes alone And all the hoes never leavin' US alone And Wop and Tone
platnium (platnium) and your gold grillz homie same clothes 3 days and them guls still on me (yea) i roll wit romeo so they treat me like a king (king
, P.Crakk Cocaine B, B.Mack is back Chad, Chad what's on track? I gotta have it, shot out to my b-boy Beans And my S.P.chain gang, doin' the damn thing
