Testi:
Crash Palace

that's a stereotype like everyone that's black and junk I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done got rings that like Mike, Bird, Magic and them out in Dallas in a palace

messing up my plans with them helicopters in the air headed for the airport, wait I see a road block hit the gas even harder fool I ain't gonna stop crash

that's a stereotype like everyone that's black and junk I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done got rings that like Mike, Bird, Magic and them out in Dallas in a palace

But every day could be your last, so if trouble met me He'll be with a few of viagras and a couple beckys You want a crash course? Know the damages I

off to murder the top ten. Rough and rugged and raw I'm like a callous. The underground can say "ain't no Fra-zontin in my palace." Well can I be the

I come through, it's like ten planes crashing Twenty ships, full of thugs, all of them is bastards Mashed up, looking through binocs, about to crash in

that's a stereotype like everyone that's black and junk I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done got rings that like Mike, Bird, Magic and them out in Dallas in a palace

into beef Start blastin, now a new cat is executive chief With a, passion for heat you get, blast in yo' seat Die before you crash in yo' Jeep, never

lyrics and could'ntfind em... so had a go myself It is far from flawless but I think I got most of it down! here it is [Chorus: x2] I almost crash when