Sun comes up Sun goes down This whole world keeps spinnin' around Not much has changed, since you've been gone I miss you, honey, but Life goes on You
has changed since you've been gone I miss you honey but life goes on I miss you honey but life goes on I miss you honey but life goes on
comes up Sun goes down This whole world keeps spinnin' around Not much has changed, since you've been gone I miss you, honey, but Life goes on You
Traduzione: Little Texas. Life Goes On.
I dance 69 mic on the ground, breakin' it down Wantin' more time But this time, it's for my dogs South, North, all y'all There's more little things in life
with the sharks In the dark? You not bitch I can see it in your heart YOU'Z A HOE So stay on your side of the field On tha real slip on tha banana peel
PA Deep in the heart of Texas And by the 'Frisco Bay All over St. Louis Down in New Orleans All the cats wanna dance with Sweet little sixteen Sweet little
a thug on campus All i did was rob and mug on campus Sliced, rolled dice, got shiest on campus At the toast got bad, payed the price on campus Forgot
pitiful and sobbing tone] AHHHHH! I hate my life! I hate my life! I hate that his life ain't my life! I'm only seventeen, and all I do is sit all day
here's another smooth song to get your groove on Violate or try to fake jacks and you'll get moved on Peace to all my niggas with the thousand dollar jewels on
joke. The Fridge connection The Fridge connection II Fridge on the River Kwai Heartbreak Fridge A Fridge on Elm Street Friday I, II .. III The last little Fridge in Texas
filed and you'll die when I pull it Cuz life is a gamble when you fuck with a psycho No pity on another it's a game, it's how life goes I'm hip to all
in my mind I know I'm fucked up but shit I gotta get on mine so now I gotta sell a little pussy hoe to stain nation wide cds and hoes on the main most
black ride. (Master P talking) Yall know all this motherfucking black on black crime go to cease This goes out to all my motherfucking dead soilders out there my little
on the block leaning on the phone booth Trying to squeeze a rock to make this orange juice Little Man seas?, From the 215 to the 213 It goes a little
but the slipper don't quite fit yet life goes on and on, so I guess that I'll hang up, and just wonder if you ever dream of *Chorus* Way Back Texas,
switch upon all this gang Cause suckers think that the battle was an on still from the free-style fill Where Im coming from, because the player life is so real Killers on
