out that red and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and more frequent to the point where I would ask my father "Am I the orphaned son you
stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' glocks is Natural to eat you
the game She said you must be playin' some kind of phone tag 'Cause every time I hit you, you don't hit me back Why is dat? 'Cause you're hella hard
Well maybe one of these cowboy songs Is gonna make me a star Well this don't sound like Strawberry Row Or that lonesome cattle call And you might think that it don
that red and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and more frequent to the point where I would ask my father "Am I the orphaned son you
and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and more frequent to the point where I would ask my father "Am I the orphaned son you would
stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor Smokin funk by the boxes, packin glocks is natural to eat you
Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor Smokin funk by the boxes, packin glocks is natural to eat you
of you creates conversations for you And if you got a little time, I got the patience for you Okay? Good, you givin me the time to talk? While I figure