(feat. Styles P) [Talking] Mic Check 1, 2, 1, 2... you know? (Johnny Blanco) Chea!! Yeah, Yeah! (The Ghost) Whoo!! WL, Double R, 2O, you know? hahahaha
I come from the wildest blocks We nickname cops Instead of shops on high blocks Stolen whips and chop-chops Barbershops sell music, hard shit for the
(feat. Sticky Fingaz) [Sticky's talking] See the way I got it figured the fucking whole world revolve around me How you figured that? How you figured
Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare Him room, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven and nature sing
: Dust settles on a thin cloud Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours Staring at a line of white
: Take the wheel I hear the timbers creaking Take the wheel I think this ship is sinking Jamaica seems so far and I've been thinking Old Billy Bones