Testi:
Between The Trees The Fort

If we had one opportunity, one chance just a chance to go and find ourselves (like when we were young, when we were) Best friends running through the

it grows stink weeds and criminals Government funds are minimal Oppression's subliminal [CLEF] These days its hard for we to find peace of mind Between

the dames who call my name It aint nothing, unless I make it to the rap hall of fame Me lose, ya'll the same Me and my fort got it locked like prison

Dog in the house [Chorus x2] [Ol' Dirty Bastard] She flew in like calm breeze Tall brown skin, her weave like palm trees I went coconuts Dipped my Dunkin' between

a slug in a nigga's ass like a c Knock him off like a d, beatin his ass like a tree Rhimeson regulatin more blocks than Fort Knox I'm the baddest batter

Spanish, with Wyclef responses] Soy una mujer, sincera (I am a sincere woman) Do you speak English? De donde crecen las palmas (From where the palm tree

I have a dream Of a scene between the green hills Clouds pull away and the sunlight's revealed People don't talk about keeping it real It's understood

give I'm just ya ordinary guy get high Make my trees do my things Handle my resposibilities And I swing with my peeps Late night hit the streets solo creeps Gettin' busy in between

smoke them trees On the radio we need to hear more local emcees Where you at?, c'mon where you at? This is the difference between emceein' and rap Rappers