A million miles, a million miles I'll be with you girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned I'll be with you girl, like being low Hey, hey
Traduzione: Cracker. Bassa (come Essere Stoned).
Traduzione: Cracker. Basso.
for your jacket, and they'll jack you for yo shoes Back then you had friends who had your back You only had three choices - sports, rap or crack And ah
horse Workin' overtime, you'll get your first loss fuckin' with us Set trends, some are original like us and some'll mimic I try to seperate fact from gimmick Crack
is grass and that's that Better strap up your vest and that's that Come through wit ski masks and black ? With the boomshack with the crack crack fuckin
by Shadow All go fuck blow, and kick in the fucking do' [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] The Southside got your mouth wide, eyes looking all cross eyed Sitting low
s her first time, even sitting in a Benz Five hundred series, with the light blue lens And you can hear the wind, whenever the rims spin Sitting in my low
know where them dollas at Every lady everywhere, if you with me then holla back [Poppy & (Scooby)] They sick them boys (he said), at the sound of the gun (start running get low
bitch! Get out the way I'm bouncin I'm all in and out the lanes It's not the game, fuckin niggaz up Like what tigga-what tigga-what tigga-WHAT~! "The Low
Hey ho there's an open casting call 4 heroes and all that showed up was nero and it's all blurry but somehow he was hired lay low cause he's gone and
fuck ya friends, all of them come and go (Yeah) And they never come to see you when ya money gets low (Low) Then let the record show that you could never
ass without the zoom I'm gangsta, baby don't you know we keep the heaters hot Summertime, when we grind bumpin on yo block In the club smokin trees, drinkin hennessey Crack
's drama, slick fine ass anaconda But I ain't trippin', I'm thinkin' about dippin' in my new girl low-low Homies in the back strapped, chillin' in the four door Crack
in the penn Sayin' them thug life niggas be like major pimps Stickin' to the rules is what made it simp Keep my finger on my Mac man The crack game Ain
elementary? Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day And runnin from the police, that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack
in the same night My words are aphrodisiacs if you say em right The club be poppin so I'm stoppin at the Fat Burger Look through the paper it's another black crack
we unholy. Everybody livin soley for themselves. Too ?? on a land hell. Somebody need me. You know we lost hope and we needin it. Wit the evil it's forever. But it might be low
