(chuck berry) Long distance information give me memphis tennesee Help me find the party trying to get in touch with me She could not leave her number
Översättning: Faces. Memphis, Tennessee.
long distance information give me Memphis Tennesee help me find the party trying to get in touch with me she could not leave her number but I know what
London, Paris, Monte Carlo, Germany and Rome Different places, different faces, still it feels like home China, Holland, Belgium, Rio, Africa, Japan That
I'm goin' to Memphis, yeah Memphis I never been to Chicago But it must be a mighty fine place, that's right I couldn't get past Tennessee With Mississippi all over my face
?s cryin? Where you goin?, baby? What?s in Tennessee? You never said a word about Memphis So who is she? It keeps running down the tear-stained face
be me motherfuckers Fuck these bitches we run this shit! {Yeah, it's Lil' Wyte putting it down for that HCP Hypnotize Minds straight from Memphis Motherfucking Tennessee
they muffled by the tone When I pull the trigga back You enter the enternal zone Southside killas Always stayin' strapped with them thangs Project Pat Memphis, Tennessee
my payroll I gotta stay straight 19 If us fear from work there's no need to trade Tha Three 6 Mafia real niggas know Slaw in Memphis Tennessee We
I'm the king of Memphis, Tennessee Rap is a wrap, haters wrapped off in my duct tape What it take I say I been hard since first mix-tape Face get your
, Ireland A little lady dropped her shovel in her garden As she raced across her yard And asked her neighbor, Mrs. Clancy, "What was that?" In Memphis, Tennesse
world we got gazillions *You wear the pants I'll wear the glove and LOVE the children +I'll teach you scientology Move to Memphis Tennessee *I swear
i'ma bust ya with a slug low Show you how the game go, this shit is to die for Representing real shit Dirty south affiliate Niggas in the club getting busted in whigs Memphis, tennessee
just like to spray Verse 3: Everyday it's the same, waking up and blow me some jane Wash my face and count my money and go and serve me some cane Ghetto
and I went and got a range And he payin' for his cigarettes With some dollars and some change, damn And I can only feel his pain 'Cause in Memphis, Tennessee
Drunk Man's Blues 4:01 Trk 16 Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White) Unknown personnel - piano Recorded: 1963 Memphis, Tennessee Transcriber: Awcantor
Your beautiful Delta and bayous in greens Oh, Louisiana Oh, Louisiana, yea-e-e, yea, I'm flyin' on Delta Nine-o-three Right over St. Louis, high over Memphis, Tennessee
bunch of niggas broke with a CD out It ain't new to me, cause me and MJG Had to struggle just to hustle down in Tennessee In Memphis, tryin to be a rapper