Harrastukset
Musiikki
the hottest under the sun
I come from under the tommy,
bustin a tommy Or come from
under your garments, yo
chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you
know he dead Now you know I
play it, like a pro in the
game Naw better yet a
veteran a hall of fame I got
that medicine, I'm better
than all the names
And I move like the Coupe
thru traffic
Rush hour GT Bent' roof is
absent
Ya bitch present wit the
music blastin
You homo getting Aids in the
ass
I'm stayin on my grizzy I'ma
bonafide hustler