ترانه:
Fist Full Of Fingers

run fast The last punk that popped junk passed Spit on his grave, laughed, jumped in my stretch Signed his bitch an autograph Syndicate boy, I don't fool out You're full

farm when it thunderstorms I carry weight, 38's in the waist Battling me is like thirty 8's in Kuwait We need that heavy ammo for the mammal On your channels Running with broke shackles ?round their ankles You're four but.. I'll fist

says I'm a boy, not a man Cryin' on the corner with my head in my hands I called her name and she ran Slippin' through my fingers like a fist full of

i'm a walkin time bomb I feel like a fuckin maniac, in public when a flip the zaniac They love it nigga this ain't actin When i'm full of money nigga

fist Made all the glasses jangle Oh, when I shot him, I was so handsome It was the light, it was the angle "Neighbors", I cried, "Friends", I screamed I banged my fist

fist Made all the glasses jangle Oh, when I shot him, I was so handsome It was the light, it was the angle "Neighbors", I cried, "Friends", I screamed I banged my fist

come back (Will you wake me up?) [Wio-K] If an emcee step outta line,I feel them affi get cut up But up, lick up, fist up, sound get brek up Beat up

a problem I want you to work me good I want you in motion I want you to go down full I want you to yell With your hair in my finger You know you make

the wait it is over this bottle is done so we clench our fists and fight our demons there's a girl with a flower pot full of dirt and bullet shells she