m striking like a cobra The rap game now is over I shot up homeboy's Rover With fifty shots to fold you You screamin for Yejova You wish your momma
striking like a cobra The rap game now is over I shot up homeboy's Rover With fifty shots to fold you You screamin for Yejova You wish your momma
One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with