Songtexte:
4 Stories High

I'm Glad U Here It Or U Jus In Time To Get The Bricks Run To Da Store, Get Some Quaker Oats N Some O.E Tell How Pi Gets For Me He Let U Owe Him He Know

. Said to the bartender. "Has my lovin' man been here?" He was her man but he done her wrong. Instrumental 4. "Well, I ain't gonna tell you no stories

: [Intro 4x] Lalalala-lala-lalala [B-Real] I'll admit, I was a wild seed when I was a kid Slangin dope, poppin Shroomz and droppin lots of sin Psychodelic

Gunz than Corey Getting high off weed smoke, blowing your funds on forties You'll be amazed how these rappers try to run with stories This ain't a novel

ich liebe meine Stadt. Gruppen von au?erhalb kriegen Schrott, Penner verpackt und als Grune verkloppt. Unter 100 Gramm Koks an den Eiern, 4 Mille schnapp

fighe che tua madre le guarda: A gambe aperte per farle vedere al figlio che c'ha in pancia! Rit:(x4) Verso2: Hey Highen,Ghemon,di piu ci arricchiremo

's his name? Got to give a nigga props cause the kid got game" Mad game, fool, I base my hustle not on strength But think, you say 'the liqor store',

you're happy when you're high and you're crappy when you're feeling low (you feeling low) You feeling low (you high) You're high (you high) You're feeling

I write drama, decomposer, best Noah They watch us, build for hours Behold the, behold the [Killah Priest] Yo, we sip wine around golden candles Wearin mantels, tellin ghost stories