if you can fill your legs Could you walk? No, at least you thought though Auto fours blow a hole in your torso Damage his brain with more flow until he talk slow
tar) I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs cuz these westside niggas is harder thugs enslve us but nothin' can save us from sportin' Ben Davis shootin' at your
or vamp [Word up!] Break your concentration, murder your camp For tha jealous, overzealous, we fellaz Blow the the spot like Branford Marsalis Niggaz comin through
word (they got that word) Don't it smell so good, in southwest where they rep that hood Protect your chest, they up to no good And come through flossin
Candles Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Randall McDaniel You cocker spaniel dogs, can't fuck with our catalog Put your lights out and leave your brain
of crying tears in my eyes, when I roll through And I don't trust nobody, that's why I act like I don't know you fools Y'all niggaz might fuck around, and jack your
down Stocking slow, giving hoes crazy stares They on their stroll, and half of them I put them there I saw a bitch, kind of young, Chinese and black mix I roll
m hard, blow My house of cards All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts In brute vermillion parts... Now I slither through the hairline cracks In sanity, best watch your
cock hammers or soldiers who roll deep I?m a child of the night, homie I don?t sleep My crew, we slow creep while you?re counting your sheep We bang
) I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs cuz these westside niggas is harder thugs enslve us but nothin' can save us from sportin' Ben Davis shootin' at your
: [Chorus x2] I roll slow through my city and Norwalk be the spot Where Lil Cuete kicks it, drinking, smoking pot Strolling through the One-Ways, the
Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Randall McDaniel You cocker spaniel dogs, can't fuck with our catalog Put your lights out and leave your brain inside