Translation: Big Bill Broonzy. Merry Go Round Blues.
Dancing all around in your white go go boots. Go go girl! Don't go away go go girl, there's nothing I won't do, to make you mine Go go girl, I'll spend
out for me [Verse 1] She like them bar with the big old chains Ride around town in the big old Range I knew her when I riding big old chains Now the little nigga doing big
out here recording Tricking rather give it to an orphan All you wanna do is hit the clique into a saw, eh? Get her pregnant, then neglect it Then you go
the moonlight We can make the gray clouds turn to blue skies I know it's hard, baby, believe me That we can't go nowhere but up From here, my dear Baby, we can go
Pop, rock, rhythm and blues Anything you got I don't have time to choose Big speakers, I'll sing along Last request, DJ, I need a song He can't break
bluest of blues Every day a different way to lose The go getter The go getter The go getter I be the, the go getter That's my plan That's who I am The go
studio, wasting bucks You're better off making sure papi know your name well Guess who ghostwrite for me, my brain sails/sells Now believe it, better place checks Bad Boy, big
best that you bester crew Wit your flesh going bruise Blood goin' ooze and However you choose your ass goin' lose This ain't the blues Don't things that cruise Go
out Now open up the garage and pull the drops out Rockin the fur coat bringin the blue fox out [Busta Rhymes] Diamonds light up the block runnin the blue
owed you one Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking Watch the task force task for look Marlboro It's a big chance, big pants Might
up the garage and pull the drops out Rockin the fur coat bringin the blue fox out [Busta Rhymes] Diamonds light up the block runnin the blue rocks out
How ya riding young never can tell Light skin top call it blue cantrell Ain't nothin like postin big boy bail and If I don't make it prolly go to big
and my Jordan's light gray And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go I said I woke up this morning, headache this big Pay all
it long and hold it in her mouth I got a bitch with hair, a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch with a ass big as a TV set
dropped the mallet, then the judge laughed Now I'm in the penzo, chillin' like a real pro I can't move until the man says go A puppet of the big game
I truck big fat rings 'Cause in the motherland gold is for kings I got backup to jack up, punks who try to act up Do a world tour, watch the big bank
cars for my entire crew Matching Ferrari's, E's black, mine's blue Can't swim a lap in my pool 'cause it's just too long Could never go broke because
