Testi:
Alive N Kickin

locked in a trunk, get shot in the face No hoes, no clothes, no one showin up for my shows You know how it goes; I might as well kick it at home But my

hot The narcos roll around here lookin' for the crooks The hatas live around here give me dirty looks I heard some hatas plottin' wanna kick my door

nigga fucked up in the head gotta stay high to survive I ain't gone lie these streets be havin a nigga wanna die bein a breeder gots to stay alive keep

Kris?) Cold Crush show me how to dress fly (yep) Latifah "U-N-I-T-Y" This is when hip-hop was alive, Cal-ca [Verse 6: The Game] Clack, cookin, Joe, good

pop Ya arteries shot Ya bleedin and shout Get in the pine box Damn yous a hard muthafucka You so tough Tough until ya punkass hit The four-fifth kick

[Flybot Van Damn] Well I'm mad n sick Fucked up and I'm cussin Sniffin Krazy Glue Drinkin Robitussin C'mere ya goddamn piece of fuck I wanna back over

watchin scarface thinkin that was the life slangin dope n coke respect money n power but what happens when things start to go sour everybody wanna c more cash but ego clash n

s meat Out of 10 ways of dying, the first might cheat I'm harder than the hardest, hardest, hard can get Africa and I, while Sammy B's on the set I kick

boner I got thoughts of Annie Oakley but that buck toothed tramp in that last town she broke me And we didn't even fuck I gave my last gold tooth 'n