ترانه:
Death By Stereo Turn The Page

the winter to stay Cause I'm a cold nigga when I put the pen to the page Similar to them shells going into my gauge I hand 'em off to Dre, he turned

Actin like my chrome twenties aint catchin' your eye Sometimes I slow down, catch the ass in the mirror Turn the fog lights on, to see the legs more clearer You turn

m on some crime, blind by the television The hell I vision is rivers of fire Accordin' to the scriptural writings There's no after death for the spirit