Testi:
Michael Ward

Here is the tale of a town in a cold and windy bay And on its fringes lived a wild one, a demon some would say Every night he'd serenade his love, the

riding on threes bleeding the block Say what, the boppers bop, and uh, the choppers chop I heard you want proof, I heard you want that Michael Watts [

Reveal nigga) Downtown, (Florida nigga) Downtown, (Walter Feet niggas) Downtown, (Desire niggas) Downtown, (St. Bernard niggas) Downtown, (7th Ward niggas) Downtown, (6th Ward niggas) Downtown, (8th Ward

An' 'how ya do that' third ward hustlaz On these streets chasin' riches Penetentury chances Cause this a risky buissiness A No Limit Souldier Commanderin' Cheif An' Michael

the jump I ain't playing with your bitch ass These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come clean Fuckin with that Saudi Arabian Desert Storm veteran 12th ward

off proper, gun in that doctor Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder Down South hustla, West Coast ruler 3rd Ward villian

(feat. Killa Hoe, Da Misses, Chopah, Lunasicc) [Killa Hoe] Yes, motherfuckers yet you have entered the psycho ward where the X-Raided lays his head,

er danke zu sagen Denn ihr habt Gro?es geleistet in diesen Tagen Und die Zweifler verstummten nach wenigen Stunden Ihr habt euch hochgeboxt, denn ihr ward

" an' "How ya do that?" Third ward hustlaz on these streets chasin' riches Penetentury chances 'cuz this a risky buissiness A No Limit Souldier, Commanderin' Chief An' Michael