I remember the first time you said you loved me I waited all weekend you never called me So you find him attractive, so what if he is You'd like some
Vertaling: Big Star. Speed Of Sound.
and thighs, oh my, stay focused Ya boy gettin? paper, I buy big cars I need fly rides just to drive in my garage Stay sky high, fly wit the stars G4
(Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named DeMo its on his birthday we comin through in a nigga
soul emerge from the earth I was a star first, then I grew into the sun Destined to shine over the planet Till I came across a gun, infatuated by the sound
said I rip some, tearin' them up, a big up A whattup? A nigga, a so what, yeah put your bricks up I knock down the walls because I got to The rock sound
gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Ooh it's a killing machine It's got everything Like a driving power big
the early hours Communing with the morning stars And then he came over to my house Where he tried out my guitar He was young and black and beautiful Big
'm breaking bread with mike jones, and slim thug the boss It's paul wall, still representing swishahouse I'm with my boy big kaila, I don't bar no hater
you wanna talk about it uh let me talk about it i got this sound bit killin like there's nothin like it. i came to rock the party, you got to work
(Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named D-mo its on his birthday we comin through in a niggas
Computer screen is now telling us right where we are In a restricted area, on a borderline close to a big, big star On the other side are the Romulans
'm first to represent Killa Bees linger in the air like incense Instant action, speed of a satellite, insight Sight snakes from afar Ajar, one side of a 2 faced bar Project star
scars her name reminds me of the stars i saw diamonds divide in the corners of her eyes she tried to hide the scars her name reminds me of the stars
see this, I recommend some School for the blind by Helen Keller Big ups to Lord Have Mercy, Rampage and the Cella Dwellas Redman and the Rockafellas Big
Jim Jones) Ya boy gettin paper (Money), I buy big cars (Foreign) I need fly rides to drive in my garage (Choose 1) Stay sky high (Twisted), Fly wit the stars
believe a word of this But music sounds much better With a schizophrenic twist Carbonated sugar water Flowing through my veins I stole a ten-speed
