Testi:
Mc Chris Mc Chris Is Dead

not, I was bought in fifty-six." Now please fast-forward to the seventies, scientists discover Penuche. Peanut Butter's too oily, Pieces takes their part in the food chain, and their name is

goodies, we got tools and also talent Fisher Splinter stealth and some Barnum and Bailey balance Katanas and shurikens so lets hurry across the yard If there's dobermans jump over them it shouldn't be that hard The objective is reconnaissance the subject is

nicer when you were blazin' up the track No well wishers, it's just bitches talkin' trash 'Cause the aftermath is saying that rap is whack (MC Chris is dead

Traduzione: MC Chris. Pop Punk Is Dead (Skit).

X is next and Step G MC Ant and little Seed from SNV Can't forget the D-I, huh the G-I, to the T-A-L, right next to hell My nigga Chris Hicks, Too Clean

to low and greedy I will instantaneously bust an MC The non-forgetter, hit you with the one hitter, quitter And make you exercise your shit up, nigga [Jamal] These niggaz is

they shot 'Pac in Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris

my skri'lla Got killa's that'll whoop your head boy Who the hell gon' bring home the bacon To the fam' if you end up dead, boy Luda, I'm so true to smokin

(feat. MC Chris) [Intro, MC Nate] hey, welcome to the orientation my name's Nate and I'll be your homie for this year today we'll be moving into our