on to you Any time we have, in the time we have We'll go, we go To that frozen place Frozen place that we knew Every time I go around here I see tumbles
Rolling on to you Any time we have in the time we have Well go We go To that frozen place Frozen place that we knew Every time I go around here I
on Rolling on to you Any time we have in the time we have Well go We go To that frozen place Frozen place that we knew Every time I go around here I
on See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on There's a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the passion to go platinum Said, I'd live it
point in history that I would care to go And so I had them send me back to last Thursday night So I could pay my phone bill on time Just then the
deadliest handgun I've been around son I'm the quiet type I'm not a loud one but if I feel blows I'm a loud one and I spray like a mac fast repeatin
on the floor with the finest While I just slip coke smoke pounds of chope Got lawyers watchin' lawyers, so I won't go broke Now check it, dem country niggas call me Frank White I
One time, one time, nigga, one time (Where?) Runnin' from the police (Yeah, I know what you mean) No matter what I do, they got a nigga Still runnin'
later Dog, I'ma get my stash on There's a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the passion to go platinum Said I'd live it up til all
road Yeah, I'm bein' honest, your honor, I killed the man But he was a fuckin' problem, your honor They say Joey's a killer, every time body shit Every
't think I know I keep my hands clean 'cause I never touch dope Every time I see 'em, look 'em in they eyes Ask me how I know, it's me, surprise! Put
but now thank I don't know I keep my hands clean 'cause I never touch dope Every time I see 'em look 'em in the eye Ask 'em how? I know its me surprise
It's the graveyard chamber I be the bush wick dutch master rapper I love black women and I hate fuckin' crackers, check me yo My breath stink 'cause
slide You listen to every word I say, I, every verb you heard I play snaps a vertabrae, you try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake Aflag, then I run
when I've got the time But I've got road maps of Mexico Brochures and pictures of places to go Dreamin' in color, livin' in black and white I can drink