Слова:
The Crown Blood O D

Breeding Hunter on the rise Blood, blood, blood O.D. Chaos Breeding Hunter on the rise Blood, blood, blood O.D. Chaos Breeding Hunter on the rise Blood, blood, blood

to ride or die for every nigga I fool with this O.G nigga show me loved but never let me in his house or intoduced me to his blood... I asked him why

a cold blooded gangsta If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata We exploded, reloaded and sewed it up Sprayed shots to the crowed like a

your high beam All my niggas while I'm ringing the siren Flipmode be the glory niggas on my team Never should you ever try to fuck wit' my cream I O.D

H.I.G.H.L.A.N.D Highland nigga H.artless I.saine G.etto H.odlum L.vin' A.d N.ver D.in' That's what I'm talkin' about Rogue dawgs, when I call my Rogue

to ride or die for every nigga I fool with this O.G nigga show me loved but never let me in his house or intoduced me to his blood... I asked him why

AESOP- 16 D batteries. See the halflings flee the shire before he tore open the packaging. Plus, minus, in proper Panasonic alignment. Pseudo Pliskins o.d

Bewildered by your beauty there, I?d kneel to dry your feet By such instructions you prepare a man for Boogie Street O Crown of Light, O Darkened One I never thought we?d

nothin' new for the G-O-D You so silent, so silent then don't do it For to be all bad, plus styes that run up like blood fluid Yo, I'm true to this,