di tipe Io sono il Calippo Fizz, Licia e i Bee Hives Sono il Drive In e Non e la Rai Sono il Dee Jay Time, il Sega Mega Drive (This is the rhythm of
t jingle your change sir Instead of goin' To the movies tonight There's no shame in us playin' Best of that Sega Mega Drive Hand me your trousers You
, niggas don't know about Fatback With the different color records they had back in the days You know what I mean, the belt-driven turntables With Technics
the first to arrive on the scene, he knew he was finished DeWayne Roberts knew him in college, mid-twenties Stopped being brolic, V.A. driver's license
Look back on my life and say "damn I done done fine" (damn) (I done done fine) (uhh) Mister Ice Cube, i'm always on the grime (always, always) The Don Mega Mega Don, Don Mega Mega
in a Ac They don't understand the impact Two thousand dollar three-piece suit, can you spend that? They call me the Don Mega (Don Mega) [motorcycle speeding
born in the hospitals cryin Drive-by shootings can't end, kids are dyin The cream is the ultimate goal Gots to roll Till my cash flow's mega Baller not
: (feat. S.A.S.) [Mega: talking] You know, yeah SAS, Streets All Salute J.R. Writer Dutchbeatz yeah we the BG's [Mega:] I been patient fam' stuck in
seen niggaz tied up Handcuffed and ????, cold crisis is live when drugs supply driver The Millenium drives up, rimes and my blinds ya eyes temporarily Nas and Mega
east side, and all the beautiful children And unleashed dreams comin through each building If you sleep, you better wake up as you see Mega more mature
Spanish foods, Roberto's bangin' bongos Do whatever, crackin' down weather, it means nice Walkin' down the strip, these fat niggaz broke the ice Drive
lager Shouting... Lager lager lager Shouting Mega mega white thing Mega mega white thing Mega mega white thing Mega mega Shouting lager lager lager lager Mega mega white thing Mega mega
they're told what to do To make your wishes come true Oh mega supreme Kinda belongs to the cream His words can drive you insane And transform into your
is what the projects made me Rebel to the grain there's no way to barricade me Steamrollin niggaz like a eighteen wheeler with the drunk driver drivin
lieutenant Was the first to arrive on the scene, he knew he was finished DeWayne Roberts knew him in college, mid-twenties Stopped being brolic, V.A. driver
I'm in the limelight Wit movies comin' out, yo' time is runnin' out I just finished doin', 'Live At The Apollo' Indication from my driver, damn, we're
man vexed Is what the projects made me Rebel to the grain there's no way to barricade me Steamrollin' niggas like a eighteen wheeler With the drunk driver
m still alive... Red Skull more like skull and crossbones Took my driver's test straight pilin' over the cones It ain't funny so don't you dare chuckle Drivin
