ترانه:
A Style

'm determined and I'm disciplined and destined to rest I'm a gangsta and a gentleman, Panero the best When I pass I'm like gas, motherfuckers 'Cause I'm a leave a

'm a ruff ryder, weed smokin' Gun totin' heroin supplier I'm a ruff ryder on a low dawg No phone calls, got my shit wired I'm a ruff ryder, bust for

It?s like a feeling deep inside Please don?t ever try to hide That solid bond in your heart Yeah, a solid bond in your heart, aha, ooh Oh, I just wanna build up A

Hush, little baby, don't you cry Momma's gonna buy you a nursery rhyme And if that don't send you to sleep Momma's gonna have to find the key All of

the things you've never been And your opinion will count for none Heading for a breakdown Heading for a breakdown Heading for a breakdown [Incomprehensible] Heading for a

died Either way I'm waiting on a connection Soon in the bed - gonna rest - unrest Sooner you give ....... I'll still be here when push comes to shove Waiting on a

get settled in this place The lodgers terms are in disgrace An equal chance and an equal pay But equally there's no equal pay Getcha brains blown out in a

the promise of freedom with a breadline queue Ghetto's, gateaux and eating it too Forcing it all down with a cola brew The first amendment and the hunt for reds A

for you You got me diggin' yo style Can we kick it for a while? I'm really diggin' your style Can we kick it for a while? She got a body like, sexy