Testi:
China Boy

(We made a choice...) [Intro: Chino XL] Yo we made a choice Yo, that uh, our music is worth much more than you know We hold it very dear to us (that

boy in his attic Finds a case tattered and torn His father's violin Companion through the war He dusts off the fiddle And raises up to his chin What the

my chin is sore the bruise is gone but the spot is tender gave my hand a sister coy to Cotton Alley where you did enjoy your wicked games you curious boy

your crew Slick got one too? Don't let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot ones too Blew his brains out, now he catching chain out to Chino's Slick got caught

(feat. Outlawz) [Intro: 2Pac] I ain't got no friends Yeah, I'm a do this track Westside! MOB, Bad Boy Killa! Hahahaha, hey fat boy... [Verse 1: 2Pac

cabronas y se animan,hay te quedas tu mientras salgo a vigilar no asomes la cabeza si es que llegan a tocar tambien por si las moscas guey hay ta'la chinita

mi sofa cama dale vamo' alla, aprietame, chin', vamo' al tra... Acomodese, ese mueble no es lo que tu ves, puede ser mi sofa cama dale vamo' alla, aprietame, chin

Jaffe ends, my rims don't spin I'm the type of nigga had it poppin in the pen You the type of nigga I was sockin in the chin But look I bought the bar

Open the door and run outside Your little boy heart alive Into the morning light Into the deep and wide Dinosaur bones in the flowerbed Rockets in the