Lyrics:
They call me Big Hoss, cause I'm big and I'm tall
And I always stay strapped in my overalls
So you never see me walking around no city sidewalks
thru the trenches dashing thru the snow
Young black and gifted ho ho ho
Mrs. Hoss trying kiss me under mistletoes
Checking off the wishlist giving as I
Prezzley P'll get you popped nigga, Swayze nigga
Nigga,
They done threw me in the lab, Hoss
Yeah, T.C. the Don nigga
You can call my Hoss if you want
I hoss wortn
I hoss wortn
I hoss wortn
I sogs eich in drei wortn: I hoss Wortn
Beim Wortn kriag i an dickn Hois
Wortn is ned ois
I hoss Wortn
Do spü
Here comes Santa hoss
(Taliking) Hey get out the way hellll...I wish, don’t let me see a reindeer, we’ll be havin supper,
I wish a reindeer would!!!
a move in this car and I've never lost, 'cause
It's a real boss hoss
Real boss hoss
It's painted in turn on red
Girls see it and it knocks 'em dead
place
'Cause I'm her hoss if I never win a race
I'm her hoss if I never get out of the gate
If I stumble and fall I don't worry at all she'll wait
had the blood
And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud
We drifted on down into no man's land
We crossed that river called the Rio Grande
Well, there never was a hoss
Like the Tennessee Stud
Along about 18 to 25
I left Tennessee very much alive
I never would have got
Through
weiß es genau
Es gibt kein Geheimnis - bei keiner Frau
Doch dann sah ich sie und ich wusste genau
Sie sieht aus wie Dan Blocker
Manche nennen sie Hoss
Jack in da box how I pop out
Feeling like Hoss Delgato
Cant be too cautioned lil homie
Know how to exit da side doors
Don’t be too fixed on da
had the blood
And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud
One day I was ridin' in the beautiful land
And ran smack into an Indian band
They
woo!
Get'cha get'cha get'cha get'cha get you a pull, baby
Get'cha get'cha get'cha get you a pull, hoss
Get'cha get'cha get'cha get you a pull, baby
the BigTlk
Give a nigga hell and talk shit hoss
Let me all see who the big boss
Coming out of pocket how you get tossed
BIGTLK and 'Madeus dawg
Give a nigga
of responsibility allows this
It's downright methodical
Keep
Keep
Keep spewing your stewing, Hoss
Keep
Keep
Keep spewing your stewing, Hoss
Keep
Keep
Keep spewing
D'Tee
LINK UP Lyrics
(Hosay Husah Hoss) ×2
Lelele lelelele lelelele le
The girl dey do
(Hosay Husah Hoss)
The girl dey do
D'Tee l'orúko omo yen
money jinglin' in my jeans.
I've got a hundred and sixty acres full of sunshine
Got a hundred and sixty million stars above
Got an old paint hoss, I'm
money jinglin' in my jeans.
I've got a hundred and sixty acres full of sunshine
Got a hundred and sixty million stars above
Got an old paint hoss, I'm
don't love it, leave it:
Let this song that I'm singin' be a warnin'.
If you're runnin' down my country, hoss,
You're walkin' on the fightin' side
the cross
But if you cross that line, Hoss
This is where I'm from this is how I was raised
Ain't a damn thang you gonna change
My Papaw taught me how
going out to Big Hoss up in prison
Going out to Big Hoss
And anybody else who got busted by the system
What's up Big Hoss?
What's up ST?
3 years later,
on a CD
Shape it up, trim 'er down, who gives a damn 'bout how it sounds?
I don't think Waylon done it that way
And if he was here he'd say "'hoss
be singin', hey, batter batter
Hey, batter, batter, swing
Step up to the plate
Hoss, do your thing
My whole day's been goin' south
Last thing I need is
and a lether vest
Cowboy, Great Amereican Cowboy -
With a hoss and a rope and a gun, he tamed the West!
Well, he's up at the crack of dawn, puttin' thoes
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