Letras:
Alive Kitchen

with rocks I'm that nigga in the gambling spot Cracking jokes and drinking liquor You still gotta hand me your watch I'm in the kitchen with the pans

was poppin Cris' in 88 when Eric "Eazy-E" Wright/right - I was on the wrong mission Started puple tape [? ] in the kitchen, poppa listenin Whoever thought

mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman alive that could

s mother said Raney stay at my side For you are my blessing, you are my pride It's your love here that keeps my soul alive I want you to come home from

he smiled a lot, they'd lay awake at night so in love It was a good good year The kids were alright, "Highway to Hell" beat out "Stayin' Alive" The

some, dirt on my shoulder, could you brush it off for me? [Chorus] + [Chorus Two] You're now tuned into the muh'fuckin greatest Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

screamin' sound, Don't remember one thing more, Just remember walkin' up on a little shore, Head busted, stomach cracked, Feet splintered, I was bald, naked. . . Quite lucky to be alive

for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face [Nelly] I ain't bullshittin I trick em and run up in they kitchen

told me I was special it was the happiest moment for a long long time Listen now I keep forgetting your name when you laid down on the kitchen floor