Woorden:
Easy Big Fella

no dug in the crates, I dug in my nose And picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't have any time To waste, I'm hip... don't even trip To an easy travel agent

right We Latin-thug type, gat-blasters Weed smokers, money holders that's right Well, it's the alley cat looking for the Buddhasack On my side is my easy

the sky I'm that hunt down nigga, with the four pound nigga Bounty hunt your whole crew till my bullets go through, what? Yo, yo, yo, yo all I need is a big

Nobody said it would be easy, ha hah (What y'all wanna do hah?) (What y'all wanna do hah?) Nobody wanna handle it As we proceed (What y'all wanna do

Well I wish I had a nickel for every time I fell and blamed somebody else I'd give a ton of money to the ones I've hurt and I'd still be sittin' pretty

beaks. We way better you could never compete. You hear how Swiss put together the beat? He make it easy for me. I paint pictures make it easy to

're laughin' 'cause it's easy to tell I'm goin' crazy Goin' crazy From the heat Remember dancing on the pier last night? Got drunk and fell into the water That big

He might be a pretty good guy Well, they started off with the old soft sell 'Fore too long they were jawin' away By the time the darkness fell They

Followed your love till it never really was at all Feeling stupid and hollow Now the moon's gonna follow me home Waited for you till the snow fell down