ترانه:
Hot Dollar Crack Head

just white tees The red monkey jeans cover up my nike's [Hook] [Verse 3:] Yup it's the kid the best flow Yup people tell ya kids like im preflo Yeah call me hot dollar

, bendin hot chicks Westside them niggas that ride for this shit You see me in a tunnel with my niggas on hit Fly to New York City, crack a Brooklyn bitch

I slap one hoe, then her man's is next I'm a kick door robber, A hot shot driver A crack rock slingin muthafucka for a dollar If you dare to be laid,

do we go from here? (Take it all, you need me) Where we going from here niggas? I know where we going But where you going? Don't miss the train nigga Headed

Young Moula [Gudda Gudda] If you didn't, now you know It's the million dollar nigga Wit' the million dollar flow Icicle chain Got a million dollar glow

hot, hit 'em with the showshotter Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang block scholars Never settle for less, promoters pay us top dollar [Hook: Method Man (

order of the dragon Prevail no failure Slain all the vain overcame with my sabre Maintain and let the blood reign explain my behavior (Chorus) Madchild: It goes:cracked halo horns on my helmet Little doll

teflon armor, good karma, Mac Palmer Call me Arab Diesel 'cuz I'm a track bomber Roger that, my niggaz ain't got it cracked All we do is dollar stack

strip, now police try lockin' us We on a mission, not a small time thing I'm addicted to the cash like The crack head is a fiend to the crack But I