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King B Across The Tracks

Well, I can't get along no matter what I do Well, we can't get along no matter what I do Yes, everything I do is wrong, no matter what I do Well, let

The misdemeanor catcher comin back at cha for the long ride, as we return to the wrongside [El Da Sensai] Out to burn, rackin paints by the sack to provide tracks

niggaz and shit. Then you got the Manchuz and shit. Drunken Dragon and Spritiual Assassin. Uh-uh. Niggaz don't know about Manley Mussa and all of them. You know and Professor King

church Red-handed, caught me stealin money out her purse Got branded, permanent whip scars on my back Cause I used to get beat, with racing car tracks

no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders No,

mo' Records serving the rabbit But me and Jay Brothers for life, fuck with him and I'm scraping First nigga track goin' be an example ya think we slacking This A.B

The rhyme data ??? Smokin wack MC's so bad I'm at the ground evacuatin So hit the exits, while I'm rhyme flexin on some next ish That come across in different

My name Elrako says B.O. Dubb I roll in the scene like a monster truck I throw down hard to get my point across And if you don't like it, you can kiss

and bank rolls we got Who we got in here? Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous and me, DJ Paul the King of Memphis Nigga we some