Testi:
Traffic Giving To You

(Winwood/Capaldi/Wood/Mason) [Instrumental]

spoken fragments, nearly pure instrumental

BEATCH! I'm gonna give you ten percent of the tape I'm gonna give you ten percent of the tape You got enough stuff in here to send us up for life You

I die, my competion's zero Cause I could give a fuck about you, better duck Or I'll be forced to hit yo ass up I give a fuck I'm sick inside my mind,

just one day off From pushing boulders up steep hills, playin in traffic for cheap thrills I don't know what to do that's why I'm tellin you that [Chorus

state troopers Takin dice money, just throwin tres dueces, im amazin Take ya soldiers and make juniors, And spray rugaz thatll injure ya health, im real Hit the bookie and give

I shouldn?t be thinking bout? you) You take too much of my time (I shouldn?t be thinking bout? you) Call and you aggravate me (I shouldn?t be thinking bout? you

, and when you split it kind a G it's sick, you could leave it to a three o shit [Chours: x2] [50 Cent:] Girl you know every time you come around your

of the mind full of luminous matter and slowly all the pressure recedes and you stop to decay naturally think clearly ultimately though your grace will give way to traffic