ترانه:
L7 Long Green

, baby, yeah Hung out to sweat Yeah, baby, yeah Oh yeah, you bet When the long green comes in Have a party for all of my friends When the long green

wear blue or red, we like that fuckin green, papers what I said, Big Moe is up in this bitch and this niggas singin, comin through just like L those bells

We 'bout this here, we keep the streets on lock yo Felonious capers, riders, straight money makers We jaggers, we bag 'em like the Green Bay Packers 24-7, all night, like 7

booty pinchin' Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the fine ho drillin With the million dollar talent And the ten cent brain, Been gone too long

' green sticky in the wind Blend with flipmode tryin' make a million Been pimpin' limpin' down 1-2-5 Yellow cab Abdul and I gettin' high 9 1 7 roamin' long

pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherfuckin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll

ggas wanna front trill with them stiff faces Till them n*ggas lyin' still up in stiff cases With them styrofoams and embalmin' fluid I been gone to long

green sticky in the wind blend with flipmode tryin' make a million been pimpin' limpin' down 1-2-5 yellow cab Abdul and I gettin' high 9-1-7 roamin' long

party big booty pinchin' Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the fine ho drillin With the million dollar talent And the ten cent brain, Been gone too long