Testi:
Breathe Any Trick

me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me they find a struggler To the death I take the breath from your jugular The trick is to never

zone Enterprise, verbal audio home-flown Leaf takes me up to the Ozone, whoa is the nigga Who couldn't catch my name in the rhyme I just configured I'm a trick his breath

my player amps out like a game on my little sega genesis, ha This inappropriate Fuck is we talkin for when we ain't even associates Ass lyrical beatings Straight trick

meat, wait to suck on tiring flesh, Unending statistics that fatten leaders, prisoners of their morality. Afraid of death, we can not save ourselves. To breathe

rhythm in my head At night before I sleep I tap beats on my bed Ask my friends 'bout my habit that seems never endin' Use my fingers to scratch on any

slang that he use, to bag a bitch Was fathered by me, gave him knowledge to know, and I succede Shit for what it is, but trick knowledge was used against

under for the porno star that I be And don't you come in my face with that trick shit Ya betta try some more shit (E-40) I got the gift to grab any batch

For another death, so breathe ya last breath I'm a psychopath, crazy motha fucker laugh At a funeral, tell me do ya know Any other brother, any other

bowling shoes, talk about rocks and shit [Cadillac Tah] Yo, you bitch niggas is prey, time pay I leave you shrumped in this five coupe [Errr] Faggot nigga I slide through Any