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Big Race

Tłumaczenie: Big Daddy Kane. A Day At The Races.

i've got a big ass truck. it's got a 383 that's been built right up. it's lowered right down to the ground. it'll beat every cop in this fuckin' town

Кости бросаю, ботинки шнурую туго Собирая пыль по улицам, бреду тупо Нервами надорванными цепляюсь за прохожих Агрессией уничтожая ложных Ищу смысл моего

can read it in the press do you really wanna know whats next, lets go see the way we on, when we all up in the race and you know we gotta go, don

Eventually, see they can't beat then with me they join Others sworn, under oath or banished, left completely scorned You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks You never did blend in with the big

chauffeur in Gucci loafers And switch to All Stars without losin' focus These rap niggaz hopeless, you can change the locks But I'ma shine for niggaz that ain't know Big

Been running in place for such a long time Stuck in a race in the wrong line When it all came down on me And I haven't had faith in such a long time

go up in the sto' a nigga never get enough I'm a baller and if you want it come and get it now Nigga come to a race with a car you won't catch up And

shirt, fuck it, at least our arms are tatted We sloppy drunk disgusting, and liquor keep you wasted 285 eastside, me and aye wasted Racing, seven big