Oversættelse: Osborne Brothers. Walking Cane.
crazy, drive me wild I can't believe this shit What the hell is goin' on Between the sheets in my home? Baby, wait let me explain Before you start to point your cane
me wild (oh, I can't believe this shit) What the hell is goin' on between the sheets in my home Baby, wait, let me explain Before you start to point your cane
by the stockyard Butchers with aprons, hack meat in the snow Blood has the brothers pulsing with envy Heading for the finish line Two rented brothers
the neck, bide you like a tech Wreck fools when I disconnect, make you sweat Shit your pants, get in yuor step on my advance Catch a glance of the legendary brother
high, high, high, high Menace to society I feel sorry for your mother Me and Vicious on 'shrooms Call us the Mario brothers Back down, we never back
, hank williams (e) let me tell you 'bout a preacher, With a cane and a long tailed coat, (e7) Let me (a) tell you 'bout a preacher, With a cane and
out Pretenders bent out and ready to do my splendor Move, move the smoke groover, dudes from the zoo That play the mic like, wow Walk with a cane, talk
Virgil Cane is my name And I served on the Denville train Till Stoneman's calvary came And tore up the tracks again In the winter of '65 We were hungry
it, bang with it Stop and get a little untamed with it Get the chopper like a fully' ya bully with a hoodie Soon to get up and take him out or split cane
380's and master keys will make'em bleed How you gonna say black people won't listen To this or don't listen to that? Like sayin' a fool can slang cane
goin' on? I'm just holdin' on What's goin' on? What's goin' Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo If you could soar the sky like a bird Would you be disturbed To see brothers
] Yo, Huh, I guess not cause if they was They would've heard my pain years ago When I was out there screaming help! Servin cane and the tears'll flow
came up in an early age on the corner servin cane gang bangin and everythang we some mutherfuckin gangstas broke to the right Blood in Blood out brothers
wrong Back in my days I was headed straight for the graveyard Running from school cause enemies never stay far Wear my colors watching colors chasing after my older brothers
cover You can't judge sugar by looking at the cane You can't judge a woman by looking at her man You can't judge a sister by looking at her brother
up, smoke it up My own momma can't keep me from loc'n up One ear, out the other, one man out to smother The neighborhood that left me here without my brother
