Testi:
The Kills You Don T Own The Road

You don't own the road boy Better kick up a storm You don't own the big city lights Better carve out your own You don't own the green pines the blue sky

You don't own the road boy Better kick up a storm You don't own the big city lights Better carve out your own You don't own the green pines the blue sky

: You don't own the road boy Better kick up a storm You don't own the big city lights Better carve out your own You don't own the green pines the blue

roll and ride, hahaha ni**az gettin swoll out And it don't stop and it don't quit That real s**t! As the world turns.. ni**az die for How many you ni

to come on top If you don't get then you stuck so you're gettin got It takes a stroll with the devil down the Glock road You're gettin fucked when that

I'm not feelin you, I'm feelin your homie Aksent roll deep, neva lonely You know the label, capital homie If you don't know then ask somebody Ma glasses ain't

, cause you made it fa sho Legend in your own time, make the music go slow Can't give up, all the dues you keep on paying And hear your voice while I'

you what to do tonight You look at us and you think you might Try us on for size Dressed to kill you're looking hot Give away everything you've got Hoping that you

The nigga from that V.L., Baby Gangsta, yes, you know I'm real Down for the jack move, nigga like me is savage Don't let me catch you slippin, I'll kill you