Testi:
Florida Boys The

I'm not on an ego trip i'm nothing on my own i made mistakes i often slip just common flesh and bones but i'll prove someday just why i say i'm of

I?m not on an ego trip I?m nothing on my own I make mistakes, often slip Just common flesh and bones But I?ll prove someday just what I say I?m of a

I'm not on an ego trip i'm nothing on my own i made mistakes i often slip just common flesh and bones but i'll prove someday just why i say i'm of

Une vie coulee dans le beton arme Des nuits passees dans les cages d?escalier Tu tiens les murs de ta cite Habille en Lacoste de la tete aux pieds Et

talking] I know them Texas boys and girls been on they mark What's up Louisiana, I see y'all boys and girls Out there on y'all marks too, Mississippi, Alabama Florida

Aspen ou St Morritz La flore crame la faune canne Dit : c'etait des barbus qui lache l'agent orange sur le nord Vietnam ? Non c'etait les boys mais

the fuck, Nigga Ain't never fuck niggas Tell em That don't wanna play this south shit OK ATL, South Carolina, Mississippi, North Carolina, Louisiana, Florida

Well Jimmy Lee was hookin' 'round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin' 350 stacked up

to handle the fame I'm walking one path in this broad, scandalous game If you don't have an umbrella don't stand in the rain It gets deep boys losing