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Little Texas First Time For Everything

've learned anything, there's a first time for everything Yeah yeah When I somehow get over you, there's no tellin' what I might do 'Cause if I've learned anything, there's a first time for everything

Texas, yup them my buddies Them my dogs, in them what L-dogs Coming through the parking lot, working wood log Top drop top tossing, the trunk pop Everything

motherfuckin' Geto Boys [Verse 1: Bushwick] We needed money, so I robbed a liquor store Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the whore Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for

t perfect but it will be some day, Just give us a little time. This is the reason that I want to fight, Not because everything's perfect or everything

back in yo Cadillac Let me jump in this shit like back to back Stay real for life, roll down south For the wreckshop, for the hometown crowd My alias

back in yo Cadillac Let me jump in this shit like back to back Stay real for life, roll down south For the wreckshop, for the hometown crowd My alias

the boss, to having thangs, preciate ya, Stay down (1st Verse) I'm back for the first time, like Luda Pull out ya radios and computers, the big boss

motherfuckin' Geto Boys [ Verse 1 -- Bushwick ] We needed money, so I robbed a liquor store Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the whore Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for

to a memory I endlessly spit the heat, for the people to remember me Me P.O.P., so many forgot bout But not I, this for those who remember little Popeye