your pride Tell me why were you so afraid? Tell me why were you so afraid? Tell me why? Tell me why? Tell me why were you so afraid? Tell me why were
Preklad: Texas. Tell Me Why.
this way Fire the bullet and find That you don't know what you left behind When we laid you to rest Tell me why were you so afraid Tell me why were
this way Fire the bullet and find That you don't know what you left behind When we laid you to rest Tell me why were you so afraid Tell me why were you
to him and I said "Hey, (smacks his boy), we don't hit." He looked up at me like, "Here's your sign, dad." Why can't they get the picture? Why don't
for war. If you a hustla, make your dough. If you a gansta, let your gun smoke. Krayzie: Took a trip out to Texas and I find real niggas, remind me
To scoop me, blowin' dukey, in the black Range-Rover Nasir, tell these motherfuckers what we came for Tell these niggaz why we here Nuttin' but the New York to Texas
me- they some bad mamajamas. From Texas to Oklahoma- Mississippi got it bad. I been all across the globe and I can tell you where they at. Let me see
of yak I raise up with all the game that I've been holdin' back Take your pumps off bitch, let me check out yo heals We pimps from Houston, Texas to
I was just a little baby boy My Mama used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my Daddy was an evil man She used to tell me he hated me But
propose a toast I said toast motherfucker And I am (Here's to The Roc) And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them (Mr Rocafella) Raise your
'all ain't snappin cause you wicked crushed and I'ma get 'em, I could tell her (tell her) Fall dash rapper when you tell 'em bust, he can even spit the
drink the milk! (why? ) it's spoiled Don't drink the milk! (why? ) it's spoiled Don't drink the milk! (will you tell me why...) it's spoiled (yo punk tell him why
tell me what you gonna do? Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper Damn, why
North Carolina, they got me Florida, they got me Texas, yeah, they rock me In New York City they got me L.A., ha hah, they got me Canada, up North
smog-filled maniacs Super Balls, and concrete nutsacs You know that fat lady skank that always bothers you I'm here to fuck her, yo, that's what I do So tell me
