Traduction: Big City Rock. All Of The Above.
the sun comes up on santa rosa the garbage men are cleaning up the street there's a junkie sleeping in the shadows and all around me i can feel the weight
Feeling so good Looking so bad Rocking this skirt Rocking this club Got my middle finger up I dont really give a f*** Rocking these diamonds Im rocking this chain Make sure you get a picture Im rocking
Bash] Spend it in Atlanta, girl, spend it in L.A. New York City, girl, big bombay Neon lights with the champagne flights Ringside tickets to the big
again, it's that motherfuckin' Mexican with attitude Paid my dues Steady, grindin' through the avenues Dogder blue, homie The city that I represent Los Scandulous, city
Verse 2: Baby Bash] Spend it in Atlanta, girl, spend it in L.A. New York City, girl, big bombay Neon lights with the champagne flights Ringside tickets to the big
what would happen if the rastas meet the mathletes Yes, sir, then the Chess Club got dressed up And went and took all the bitches of the athletes [Mikey Rocks:] Big
from Jay And I'm still here We still here What does this break dude?... It's still here And dude talk, concernin New York When I was runnin the city
?d trade it all [P.Diddy] Fabolous Diddy Desert Storm Rock on, rock on Bad Boy, yeah Rock on, rock on DJ Clue, Duro Rock on, rock on I trade it all,
(feat. Ras Kass) Rick Rock, I took my masters baby I'm here to shake up the world, yeah uh This is the digiwax remix Ras Kass, Ghetto Fab, Fresh [Ras
.Diddy talking) yeah there it is, diddy, desert storm, rock on and rock on bad boy, yeah, rock on rock on DJ CLUE, DURU rock on rock on trade it
'naan gunpowder philosipher what some boy feel like peppop huh i made the list this year im on honor role you aint no east africa rock and roll you dont
Uh, Yeah, Somalia Yeah, I spit it for my block, It?s an ode, I admit it. Here the city code is lock and load Any minute is rock and roll And you rock
admit it I could spit it like a fitted knitted cap. That means tight and won?t stop like a city cab That means I?m not white but I figured do it big
it [x3] Don't stop with it Now to the right whip it [x3] You got a right mrs GO [Verse 4:] Black G basket big rubber plastic Cash in my pants got the city
Hold up Z-Ro the crooked aka king of the ghetto Screwed Up Click soldier for life Know what I'm talking about Mo-City stand up in this motherfucker Know
gon take aim, or punch you in your mouth On a paper chase for that big bread, H.P.D. act like dick heads Cause they wanna know what we're smoking, and how much coedine in our big
hit your car [Hook] Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the throwdest of them all Cause you know my name, it's Z-Ro the Crooked Z-Ro the Mo City Don, it