Songtexte:
Jag Star Other

they stuck livin blinded. Hennessy got me feelin bad. Time to stop drinkin. Rollin in my drop top Jag. What's that cops thinkin? Sittin in my car watch the stars

But I slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke Just then the pigs bust in yellin' "Freeze!" But I'm already wanted for sellin' keys And bunch of other

on spinners nigga and when I'm, draggin' my denim don't you bustas try to get 'em mmm.. I'm from the parts where the stars like them (??) stars quality

a Jag And now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad "Just remember who changed your mind Cuz when you start set-trippin, that ass is mine" Indeed, agreed

But I slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke Just then the pigs bust in yellin', "Freeze" But I'm already wanted for sellin' keys And bunch of other

or the pride I keep it on my hips they call me onsly Go and let a few fly That made a few die Some fell straight down others handglide But none of them

Ken the Don in this shit ho You know what I'm talking about, yeah Milwaukee, Wisconsin you funky ass bitch As I pull up to the club Jumping out of the Jag

a Lac and a Jag on chrome I?m a boss, watch your mouth, boy The hood love what I do Live the life of a hood star, ?cause your boy nice wit' it Girls

under the pillow crush Caught in the crossfire between Yankees and 49ers Rivals, but the south remain calm, neutral But we see blood that make homeboys, hate at each other