Testi:
Air Traffic Get In Line

ohh, yeah Oh oh ohh I think we'll like the sheesh tonight It keeps me warm and level headed Feels like I'm losing track of time But I'm fine, get in line

don't get me wrong, I don't mean disrespect There are a lot of good cops, who serve and protect And they boldly put their lives on the line To protect

That got pac and big shot The thicks blocks Now every rapper claim He let his clique pop But even myself told the gun To know the run then get shot Ive

Fly Extra Krispy Like A 2 Piece Outta Popeyes [Hook] My Hair Line Krispy Like A Stepped Out Tha Chair Da Kush Got Me Feelin Like I Stepped Out Tha Air

Fly Extra Krispy Like A 2 Piece Outta Popeyes [Hook] My Hair Line Krispy Like A Stepped Out Tha Chair Da Kush Got Me Feelin Like I Stepped Out Tha Air

my wratchet Buck in my bread basket Ear drums soft from lead to Bounce off the floor injured my leg in traffic Headed towards the Mackland But its hard as hell to walk a straight line

brother's Pelle Pel' lingers of a fargone weed smoke Lookin' for greener pastures, pasturized 2% for $2.19 You can get 2 quarts, there's also a sale on Newports A seperate line

Williams] It's that time again and the place to be Hands in the air, if you really wanna party I'll take you there Everybody get your groove on everywhere

used to be Some of them a worth leave the nights Gal a stick out pon a my night Yo-a The gal fit lack of traffic Man them burn cloche and try don't get