sharp piece of metal taped it to a stick Then a bullhorn sound that means it's time for chow My first prison meal the whole feeling was foul It wasn't
sharp piece of metal Taped it to a stick Then a bullhorn sounds That means it's time for chow My first prison meal The whole feeling was foul It wasn't
Traducció: Ice-T. La Torre.
a sharp piece of metal Taped it to a stick Then a bullhorn sounds That means it's time for chow My first prison meal The whole feeling was foul It wasn't
a drive in my truck Don't pay no mind to that 12 point buck Laid across my hood You ever been to [CHORUS:] Rome Georgia Picked peaches off the trees Climbed the water tower
in the hype 'Cause the nigga wear a coofie, it don't mean that he bright 'Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice It just means you don't
say it I never thought I could feel this power I never thought that I could feel this free I'm strong enough to climb the highest tower And I'm fast
I don't know what I'll do Link, I've got to break out So that I can get my hands on you And girl, if I can't touch you Then I'm gonna lose control Seaweed
the dew Roll away, roll away the dew Roll away, roll away the dew I'll tell you where the four winds dwell In Franklin's tower there hangs a bell It
, trying to pretend you gonna win Headlock, show the block kid counterattack Dunn of mine stay connect, 4th Disciple trife Ain't nuthin ice cream, kid
Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown, nigga If you ain't bout money then best be gone, nigga I'm fast, uh double takes when you walk past me Nasty, don't
Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice I'm like a poltergeist when I strike, turnin' men to mice Breakin' the law, city urban tower without
Bitch, you crazy cause you quit, look at my clique lately You ain't f-cking wit' Budden, you ain't got no choice with Royce You don't wanna see the Crooked
need And I stick with it if at first I don't succeed And I'm out and I'm out lettin' my freaky flag fly You don't ask why 'cause you know that I try
gone crazy! Verse #1: There's no mountain i can't climb There's no tower too high, No plane that i can't learn how to fly What do i gotta do to get
the towers the trans go beatin my chest so its best you and your mans know ima underground thang. (Chamillionaire) Can't like the hustle man, don't hate
