Founds total 4 songs
Work On Me Baby
oh yeah baby. . I wanna tell you something girl. . God intended and you planned it. It was meant to be. Like a lover, or a brother. I'll shield you from the enemy.
White Boys Can't Control It
When you're a white boy. Life gets you high. You hold out thinking. That you know why. . You hold out. With the law of men. And when you die. You're born again.
White Boy
Know what I'm saying, Big Haystak. Street Flavor Records, bitch, represent. I remember when I was young. All my people told me I could. Be anything I wanted to be when I grew up.
White Boy
Lay me spread eagle out on your hill yeah. Then write a book 'bout how I wanted to die. It's hard to talk WITH YOUR DICK IN MY MOUTH. I will try to scream in pain a little nicer next time.
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