Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me I
You owe it all to me You owe it all to me Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me You owe it all to me I know, it
Traduzione: Texas. You Owe All To Me.
me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me I know, it
'm all over the place I'm international player you heard me? Can't do nothing with me hey yo Flip holla at me man holla at me man I'm tryin to holla at
muthafuckas bitin' You fuck wit' P, you fuckin' wit' me You fuck wit Silkk, you fuckin' wit' me You fuck wit' D, you fuckin' wit' me Nigga what, that'
gotta cash or you owe Execute or get executed Don't mention it if you won't do it Why play hype when you're not into it 'Cause it hurts how little joy
know you see us. All these muthafuckin diamonds. All this candy around you. You can't help but see us. [Chorus: x2] I'm pullin out clean you already
was in ruins Nigga kept all the receipts so we couldn't file taxes The next thing you know, IRS hitting us with axes Pimp you owe seven figures, Bun you owe
in my grill You just rapping that ain't platinum, homie you need to chill Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you ain't trill Nigga you been on my dick, way befo' you
play me Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy It's our reality, you call it crazy But it's a darkside, it's what you made me No more Mr. Nice Guy - pay
feet And I owe it to the Southside, cause it's been lovely Everybody wanna run with me, and popping trunks all bubbly And everybody in the club with me
owe it to the Southside, cause it's been lovely Everybody wanna run with me, and popping trunks all bubbly And everybody, in the club with me Hold up, baby you
down too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing Y'all bitch niggas is duckin me like you owe me something I got more homies than an esse, but lets say I couldnt talk you
control me, I pop slowly Thinkin' you know me, slough Only niggas is starrin' hard like I'm lookin' familiar If you don't owe me I ain't lookin' to kill
'll be like mace in you face on myspace just you wait till you read the shit on you im gonna blog about You like text so much? How much you like it now? You