me and Bill Bill The ole fat boy and his hog Those rich kids all had puppies But I never had no dog It was always me and bill bill The old fat boy and
Preklad: Modrých psov. Bill Bill.
if you just throw it in the air Celebratin' wealth pourin' Moet in her hair Excuse me her weave the blue is her weed Trunk full of white, car smell like blue
come come Rude boys if you feel me bust your gun [Verse 1:] Usually the two would be Beside me when I cruise the street Blue your feet blue your seat
' You can't feed a nigga peanut chews Now, put ya feet up in a nigga shoes A lack of green a give a nigga blues A sip of purple make nigga rude Make
of No Frills Mo' bills, sister got evicted from Park Hill Punch a hole inside the NARC wheels My dogs bark, still carry dark steel And unmarked bills
I got 4 models in the back of my truck 18" Bazooka bumpin my stuff Waking the BLOCK UP! [Verse 3: Master P] Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be
true He'd fought till his heart was black and blue Didn't know how he'd made it through the hard times He bought our house on the GI Bill But it wasn
in the night, Whipporwills singing in the white oaks, Coon dogs barking in the bright moonlight. Honeysuckle smells just like sweet perfume, Old dogs
parched I want a big Blue Hawaii and easy on the liquor part Plus an entree, forget about the buffet Don't feel like walking, these dogs are barking Spend
Tenderloin Then I painted a three-foot slab of pine here lies poor Bill MacKie And I hung it up on my cabin wall and waited for Bill to die Years passed
my dogs Know who all of us are, we sit low in them cars Ain't no bitches wanna roll, they say I'm doin' my thing See it's blue in the chain, I was changin
preparation A splendid time is guaranteed for all And tonight Mr. Kite is topping the bill baby! Across the universe. It's me! I'm on top of the bill
'Cause these groupies an' these haters are scandalous Ay yo, I happen to be, I happen to be the Young Dude With the hook up like Black an' Blue My milky
tv on, that's me on america's Most wanted, for most blunted That tricky shit you did, I done it We rock gear for deer huntin When we do jobs, me and my dogs
Land of bandannas They Yosemite Sam ya, ya Fugazi like Two Stupid Dogs' talkin' as they walkin' I couldn't believe that, shh, oops I almost slipped Porkey Pig dollar bills
enter, step in the room, four, five My overcompressed thoughts and ways make you get live You are the patient, and I, your black doctor Medical bills