Testi:
Razor Cross Me Fool

a mississippi grill Played trombone once for a delta dollar bill Pull the snow around me snug like a blanket of wool If I lie here to freeze to death I'd be another fox hole fool

Well I got a bad liver and broken heart, yeah, I drunk me a river since you tore me apart And I don't have a drinking problem, 'cept when I can't get

how it is until they put me in a grave, nigga I'm in the livin' room lookin' at the news Got a razor and some zipper baggies about to do the fool Cuttin

bustas hear me cause you stole some styles and dissed that's cool but steppin up to them bloody black 9mm Three 6 ain't fools ain't fools don't mess

my name and what it's all about, you niggas Better get some cut and get my name out yo' mouth 'Cause I don't know why you got flex with me, testin' me

a fool Started slanging rocks becuase the shit was fun I used to bang at niggaz just to see them run People started hearing shit started recognizing me Big timers fronted me

I'm on the ? burna? phone, just got paged by a curly curly Hit me on my horn three times if you want the crack But fool don't be paging me no more for

my name and what it's all about, you niggas Better get some cut and get my name out yo' mouth 'Cause I don't know why you got flex with me, testin' me

act a fool Started slangin' rocks cause the shit was fun I used to bang at niggas just to see 'em run Nigga people started hearin' shit started recognizing me Big timers fronted me