Testi:
Dutch People The

for the folks hurt on the block with the word See ya playing in the dirt, hoping you can get the bird Steady sippin on your syrup, wit a dutch full of

canary lung All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy to carry drugs I sorta see it as my last flash summer Skateboards and sloppy psychedelics and big numbers Good times, good people

caught up on the Fed Ex mail So we stopped doin business and chirpin on Nextels We gangstas [Verse 6 - Prodigy] I fold people in half, I tore people

(feat. Karan Sabir) [Chorus] You, in the Maybach Laid back with the wave cap Make your way back home You, in the Von Dutch Louis Vuittoned up Girl,

, baby vamos, we'll fly away [Verse 2: Sacario] And, if I can go, with you Oh boy we 'bout to make a lot of people annoyed And cry you better know I

[Verse 1: Planetary] Yeah! Yo, uh A lotta rappers try approaching the omen in my palm So punish your people while I'm up on the podium Pharaohs folding

freaks, rhymes, jam)] [x8:] (liks liks liks boy, liks liks liks boy) [Interlude over x8: Xzibit] Geyeah, Alkaholiks for ninety-fo' Makin more dutch

This is my island in the sun Where my people have toiled since time begun I may sail on many a sea Her shores will always be home to me. Oh, island

weh nuh cause problem But she frighten when she see him wid di mac 10 Him a loot a shoot a rape di pickney dem Bruk di shop terrorize di old people dem