go spittin' you For the dolies, niggaz just press G-O While shoot outs, reachin' for the glocks, on my way to gettin' drugs Still spittin' ya, 3-60 pill
Six guns alone and a emotional avalanche Six bottles of rum and a kilo full of character change I don't have to come out on my own Barricade {chorus
But I've been seeing otherwise mayn, but it's all hood though [Trae] I guess you niggaz forgot, it seems to me that all of my niggaz done lost they memories
vision, made me weak Emprisoned in the deep, my mind risen from the East The wisdom of the Killah Priest, now take you through 60 Sec. of the elect [60
, 95,90 fur die Monatskarten. An 22 Tagen fahr ich in die Stadt zur Uni, Mensa-Essen 4 Mark 50 macht im Monat knapp 'n Hunni. 60 Mark Getranke, 100 Essen
