to, to Dead Billy make you boom boom boom Dead Billy Dead Billy make you happy Dead Billy make you crawl Dead Billy put your hand in his hole Dead Billy
Käännös: Big Black. Dead Billy.
do doo doo do doo Now one two check ir, I'm as Def as a Leopard It could be, it should be, it is? Holy cow! I'm grass hopping like the ?common Billy
eat so I steal that meal. Rapper that's still chill, Pedal the big wheel, Kind of a big deal. Black like a wet seal, White like a big spill, Fight like
Colorado got movatos, don't eat that shit Another White bitch lyin' on thee Black dick I keep it flippin' like flapjacks, pimpin' like black 'Lacs Give
doo Now one two check ir, I'm as Def as a Leopard It could be, it should be, it is? Holy cow! I'm grass hopping like the ?common Billy section? Not
with cream team around me They called me Bobby, cousin, really got the black Harley Taught his son how to spike cats like Lee Harvey Oswald, all's well that ends well My big
this becomes your new land But there's no food, so you feed off the other men And now it's been seven months, I'm barely fed I chase a billy, billy
and badges They played rat-a-tat-tat on me head But if I had the gatty-gat-gat, they'd be dead A victim of a big fat 187 And little devils don't go
the muthafuckin' music down god It's my fuckin word, Sticky, man Yo what's up nigga? Muthafuckas wetted everything out there What the fuck you talkin about? Muthafuckas is dead
packs to feed takin what we need To succeed you know what we gon' do, on this road We gon' explode, now are you ready for this territory Makin our life one big
and sausa Commanded by the colonel p, don't like it we lost ya [big ed] Chorus Nigga I say shit like dips quick to empty out clips Big ed and steady
. I know its crazy right? Michael Jackson is dead; don?t pretend you give a shit, you mother fucking hypocrites remember what you said he did. Michael Jackson is dead
And beatin them with smoking gats Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps So with that bullshit, step to the rear son The last thing you want with Big
bred Only charger that I'm coppin' when my batteries dead They had to be theirs, gunshots, that'll be lead For yo' ass, funeral beef, that'll be dead
, with a pic and roll chain Doo-rag, heavy blue 'Lac , 85 South, don't drive it too fast My niggaz don't roll no billies, get a big box of them brown
the diamonds on Get my rhymin' on, EPMD fuckin' shinin' on Back to Biz, new address with the fat crib My shit in the Wiz, poli'-in with the big wigs
Brother, L.B., Donald D., Chun Chi Real niggas off Valence street Crazy G, Big G., Big Moe, Lil' P. All them niggas down wit me L.T., Cool Billy, Cooley
