Christian's The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission Slick taste of lace, I done smacked New York City The four-fifty went poppin'
rock christian's The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission Slick taste of lace, I done smacked new york city The four-fifty went poppin
and fours street patrollers cant run when the gasket blows your caskets close my eyes open you f**k around and get John Blaze now ya broken and now I'
dad that I've never known Mama raised me to hold my own But I went against the grain The tracks of a tear, show's the pain Trapped in cage with the
To cell number seven Cell number seven Cell number seven Cell number seven ain't exactly Heaven. Bill the con said, I think it appears I've only been dreaming the last four
In a ?seafood? store sweepin floors for dimes I was sort of a porter takin the next man's order Breakin my back for ?a shack for headquarters? All my manpower for four
rock Christian's The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission Slick taste of lace, I done smacked New York City The four-fifty went poppin
s and fours street patrollers cant run when the gasket blows your caskets close my eyes open you fuck around and get John Blaze now ya broken and now
whole hood feel me like grill And have your whole city high ride like George Steel Fool you want the funk, we can bring it to the stage Face off like John Travltra and Nicolas Cage
that tree Get crunk ! [Big Pic] Hopping out tinted Lac to call this nigga in black My freestyle's down to act I split wigs and back John Hancock on
tree Get crunk ! [Big Pic] Hopping out tinted Lac to call this nigga in black My freestyle's down to act I split wigs and back John Hancock on contracts
wear a vest underneath they school uniform (C'mon) The pound slugs look like combos A couple in the face will make celebrities look like John Doe's (Who
It's not a game son (fuck what they know) We can't avoid what we planned so the planet could grow And overthrow any John Doe (blow and we flow) To and
