ترانه:
Steal The Little Dip

I have a theme for my first heart attack, It's called strange fruit and it's louder than ever. Pressure and tension, the storm and stress, my blood

night hype is when I dip Boo-yaa is the sound from a lonely clip Can?t feel me, if I was crack you?d try to steal me Heard you, and your little crew

cap and freak with, bow down on your knees shit The glock to your head nigga, don't let inside action Hit innocent by-standers when he blasted, shot fuckin' backwards Little

sack Don't wanna fuck with me (Dogg Pound gangstaz) We do it like that Motherfuckers out there be like, takin' our styles Be trying to do they own little

field of depth perception I annihilate kids with no less than texas tittie twisters Skull nuggies, purple nurples, methamphetamine Break the land speed record dip

sign 'Cause a little dip of Skoal never hurt no one at all Then, I've never seen anyone get so mad From a little bit of spit on his John Deere hat But

on how to de- stroy my soul you have dreams of a glowing troll you always lie to you and i you's nothing but a NAUGHTY JEDI! you steal teeth from little

for in an election Like a gun with no bullets in the clip for protection Like the crowd packed in the front without the midsection Used to live robbing and stealing

Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees shit The glock to your head nigga, don't let inside action Hit innocent by-standers when he blasted, shot fucken backwards Little