streets Martin luther King talk about peace Me I just walk with my peace And any nigga got no manners I'll handle 38 long titanium handle Blow a nigga head
Ya Head, Sister Sledge War dance with the wild Apache Indian Get Tom machine gun, fast car, big engine Few squads for the back massage, head job Then
up of whores Get out of town, get out of jail Nobody here gonna make us our bail Don't really care that my life isn't fair Hard on your head in the
to ease they habit They said we fell off, the streets don't believe you faggots! [Raekwon] Where all the wolves live, sub-machine guns and big beamers