Songtexte:
Split Seven Ways Other

I?m tapping on your window pane, Full of fiendish spark We?ve got things to talk about tonight Be still my beating heart Because I can barely hear you

It scares me more than I care to tell The bite marks will not fade The moon grows full and steals me From all the friends I?ve made You say you understand

Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin' team Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I

Lil' Los) [Woodie] I sling my nuts over my shoulder [shoulder] Discharge like a soldier Enemies fall to their back from the impact Of a tre five seven

role with me [Verse 4: Big Pimp] Ok, the nigga who kill my boy Willie, only get fifteen years But you know that time get split, so he'll do bout seven

Lil' Los) [Woodie] I sling my nuts over my shoulder [shoulder] Discharge like a soldier Enemies fall to their back from the impact Of a tre five seven