Teksty:
Little Texas Stop On A Dime

a ride After too many bad roads this heartbroken fool knows That love can mess with your mind 'Cause love can stop on a dime Love can stop...On a dime

for a ride After too many bad roads this heartbroken fool knows That love can mess with your mind 'Cause love can stop on a dime Love can stop...On a dime

on the Prowler Blaze up a blunt as I tell you all about it Kill'a of the Hill'a, crawl like caterpillar Pour a fo-fo up in my grapes as for real'a This

Brook Ave., Cyprus, Hunt's Point, Saint John, Little Vil. Trinity, Creston, Walton I had a dream that a team had a scheme keeping the beam On my head like a

and gone But big bill and little angel they'd last on and on They held together when the times grew thin A little boy that looked like her, and a girl

the ghetto like Jack Stark work some beans livin off a high, gold ones on this ride bitches on the side, but only livin to retire ain't that a shame,

nickels and dimes The definition of a hustler, Houston Texas we bleed the block Ain't no way in hell it's ever gone stop, can't stop [Hook x2]

In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town, Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around. And all the girls from there to Austin

nickels and dimes The definition of a hustler, Houston Texas we bleed the block Ain't no way in hell it's ever gone stop, can't stop [Hook x2]