I still think about the way it was When you could still speak your mind Back when Uncle Sam put a gun in your hand And he laid it all on the line Well
with them that I stood When Mayerthorpe, she cried, as her four horsemen died Gunned down in scarlet, coldest blood I's the firstest with the mostest when I fought for Bedford Forrest Suffered General Wilson
ol boys? [guns cocked] [E] The who? [B] You know who they are, awright [blam blam, blam] [B] Ay what about Pete Wilson? (Whassup) That Pete Wilson motherfucker
I still think about the way it was When you could still speak your mind Back when uncle Sam put a gun in your hand And you laid it all on the line Well
going back to it...johnny has always been an inspiring man and playing inspiring music...unfortunatley he has said the last time but i beleive what ross wilson
a balla then the hundred's gon' fly (CURRENCY) That's what I'm talkin bout Stacks to the sky We want twenty, tens, n fives [x2] [Verse: Rick Ross] I
Ross wilson Ever alone and isolated And deep within the soul And ever optimistic That one day we'll reach the goal An inner voice deeps pushing Saying
ol boys? *guns cocked* [E] The who? [B] You know who they are, awright *blam blam, blam* [B] Ay what about Pete Wilson? (Whassup) That Pete Wilson motherfucker
(feat. Lil Wayne, Rick Ross) [Chorus:] They know what we want, give it to us [x4] Twenty, tens, n fives (carots) If you a balla than a hundred's gon
