ترانه:
This Century Look What We Made

to you I can recognize when this began When you leave the ones, The ones you call your friends Come on back to me and we'll transcend (Thanks to Naomi

on You?re off the map somewhere finding yourself But you?re leading me on I?ve been hanging on to a dream The one where you go in between what?s real and what

Was made up centuries ago It may just sound all whack and corny Yes, it's awful, blasted boring Twisted fiction, sick addiction Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen Can we

Nigga we doin' this shit from Cleveland to L.A. Nigga whatever you niggas want we bringing it Thug Luv nigga what time is it? I don't give a fuck where

for the love of ballin' got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums based off the way we

Bounce wit us) Hip-Hop (What? Celebrities, what?) (Street corner) For all my niggas Crack spot niggas we made it Chicken ass mothafuckas, envious bitches Yo, you know what

Welcome to misery punk, we deep rooted in this You know what I'm sayin' KCMO, KCK, you know what I'm sayin' That's how we do it, Tech N9ne in this place

them girls that this Don named Teflon So you can touch me all you want, baby that's fine Grab a camera ain't no telling what you finna see With this boy

grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)] We tradin war stories, we Outlawz on the rise Jealous niggaz I despise, look