Founds total 4 songs
Thru The Window
I take a look thru the window and all I see is pain. Burnin' on my brain like some weird type of acid rain. Or a virus, it's something that I can't explain.
N Da Closet
5:30 in the morning and I haven't been to sleep. A pair of raggedly ass Pro Wings on my feet. Ten dollars in my pocket and now I'm on the creep. To the double up spot 'cos the shit is comin' cheap.
My Soul
Soul. My soul. My soul. . Soul. My soul. My soul. . You can try to throw salt, but I keep my game face on. And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone.
Hit 'em High
(intro). Greetings, earthlings. We have now taken over your radioooo...... . (b-real). . Goin' straight through the hole. You ain't got no game. I'm breakin' ya out the frame.
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