Lyrics:
End Of Green Black No 1

Craft. Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing. You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing. Dye em black. Black no. 1 Little wolf

on his gun Bitches flappin' they gums, do he be clappin' and shootin' guys Actor or a movie star, rapper revolutionized What is his race nation or creed? Is he Arabic, Black

Bone Thugs Who be the niggas that be sneakin' the pistol up in the party? Drink that 1-5-1 Bacardi? Drunk and finna fuck up somebody? (Bone Thugs) Keepin

are BONDED by the First Amendment! We have the freedom of EXPRESSION! We have the freedom of CHOICE! And you, Chinese, black, green, purple, Jew, YOU

[Chorus] Ayo, paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream It seems it's sunken

-1-5) You witnessin' the fifth dynasty family click (All the way live from 2-1-5) Across the map, one time for your (All the way live from 2-1-5) It's

(Verse 1) Weak lookin? boy, you slow lookin? boy, Dirty white sock on your toe lookin? boy, You rat lookin? boy, will you marry me, splat lookin? boy,

companies by speed Paine-Webber Merryl Lynch, no other than Solomon Brothers Banking system with my computer wisdom Immaculate suit, pinstriped, with my shirt and tie Girls know I'm fly on the A-X-1

gold gat In full ass do you muthafuckaz do you hoes laugh I know your high on green, you messed Pass out all stressed up, I'm at the end of the world