Vertaling: De Hoorn Family. Ik wil je vertellen.
I came to a field of green where the corn stalks grew so tall The sunlight could not pierce to the winding path below Round and round I went under those
Whether they gag me, bound me, hollow point 'round me (I feel ya) Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me (Uh huh) Spare my family, the details
any excuse and why entertain em old me woulda?? a lost my sensea??s ya??all just helping the new me regain em been punched in the face, it was either feed my family
some bottom, so that the dancers just won't hide [Sly:] You might like to hear my organ playing "Ride Sally Ride" You might like to hear the horns blowin
for The Vertical Corporation (BMI) and Walter Sipser. Samadia Music (ASCAP) Bahamadia appears courtesy Goodvibe/B-Girl/J. Core Recordings. Live Horns
(Intro: Barron Ricks) That's right nigga, dynamic duo style, what? Green horn in a cadle style motherfucker (Barron Ricks) Oh shit, my styles' progress
can't touch me Top boy that rock but it still got ugly Prevail: Dusty the country roads take me home to the place that I belong Lost skeleton bones, locked in the closet deep family
is buggin', she trippin' My dick keep slippin' out my boxer drawers Now I'm caught up in the drug sting Niggas is callin' my horn, police is hittin' every corner
once though, the mind stays infinite Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst While I carry, to earn a decent salary Soon get married, raise a family
' wildflower Hanna Barbera faint, I'm ridin' no Rivera Fat-ass whips big asses, colorful lips Wide hips, baller kits, chrome dipped wearin' Blue kicks, plus jeans boomin' beats Loud horn
wore gold, But now we electric probes with silicon brains, sinthetic, All faces are strange, pathetic, check the eyes, A man can't even recognise his family
Gonna, gonna, gonna, gonna Gonna blaze the cold rock stuff Yo, with all due respect Not trynna toot my own horn or nothing But, I'm pretty good at this
off I'm crawling up on the car trying to rip the moon roof lid off, out there Bitch, turned the wipers on hazard lights and blew the horn I smashed
I'm crawling up on the car Trying to rip the moon roof lid off, out there Bitch turned the wipers on Hazard lights and blew the horn I smashed with
into you Give it all I got and to keep it hot Now what a freak like you doin' with a fool like me? Explain it to your family It's got to be insanity
like Rose in China snow Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet Family recked
Artist: Mo Thugs f/ Ken Dawg, Krayzie Bone Album: Mo Thugs Family Scriptures, Chapter 2: Family Reunion Song: Ride With a Playa [Krayzie] Hey (hey
