rather be On a mainline Fast road to nowhere Just a straight line The fast road to nowhere A straight line Fast road to nowhere A straight line Fast road
Перевод: Великий Белый. Фаст-роуд.
their great Handshakes Were always done in such a hurry And Please, remember me At Halloween Making fools of all the neighbors Our faces painted white
-five, in one shot Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare Heard the wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare Walk a road the great length you
white dirty lames workin in tho role like a bitch. like white hoes in the finna pic a wok so i shit white sexies on the candy rain bowt to take a hit
fucked without a hassle oh, it felt great in her asshole she was sexy seductive her name was Morgan I loved the way she sucked my reproductive organ I road it and road
she got to like like minded niggaz, who liked crimes and figures Doin white lines and liquor, see hard times had kicked her In the ass, it used to be thicker Life is fast
Plus I'm rollin' wit' the cross roads Movin' fast forward, while you other suckas Stuck in a pause mode I goes deep like a great white But I'm a stay
make a vowel sound single white female, we can play connect the dots but gimme a second to myself to just collect my thoughts uhh.... now meet me at the great
There's a bright white light To shine shine on all the dim bulbs In the crowd tonight And there's a thin yellow line To separate the fast lane And there
leaving niggaz comatose Front and get your brain pinched Big L will have your whole gang lynched I started smoking dust and been insane since This rap shit was a great
For I'll have none to comfort me when you are on the sea" Well I took her by the lily white hand and I held her hard and fast Saying "adieu to you my
our land Down on the road of thieves, we watch our enemies Hate in our hearts and guns in our hands As long the winds are free, the white man shall bleed
their great handshakes But always done in such a hurry And please remember me, at Halloween Making fools of all the neighbors Our faces painted white
said he was crude They had one thing in common, they were good in bed She'd say, 'Faster,faster. The lights are turnin' red." Life in the fast
--Oh yes, it's a fine line Chorus So where do I walk, Where is my place The straight and the narrow The road of grace Holdin' fast to You, Walkin' at
Plus I'm rollin wit the cross roads Movin fast foward/while you other suckas Stuck in a pause mode I goes deep like a great white But I'm a stay black
see, Another likkle yoot on the street shottin weed, It wont be too long before that yoot is shottin smack, Sellin heroin to his bredrins and dat, Makin fast
