Letras:
Bleeding Through Slow Your Roll

of everyone you want to be Now your skin is transparent Revealing yourself to me as a fake I see right through you Your only hope is to prey on the weak

shadow of everyone you want to be Now your skin is transparent Revealing yourself to me as a fake I see right through you Your only hope is to prey on

m hard, blow My house of cards All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts In brute vermillion parts... Now I slither through the hairline cracks In sanity, best watch your

cock hammers or soldiers who roll deep I?m a child of the night, homie I don?t sleep My crew, we slow creep while you?re counting your sheep We bang

: [Chorus x2] I roll slow through my city and Norwalk be the spot Where Lil Cuete kicks it, drinking, smoking pot Strolling through the One-Ways, the

Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Randall McDaniel You cocker spaniel dogs, can't fuck with our catalog Put your lights out and leave your brain inside

down Stocking slow, giving hoes crazy stares They on their stroll, and half of them I put them there I saw a bitch, kind of young, Chinese and black mix I roll

quick Just for talkin' shit, ride rolls, catch hoes like a mitt L.A., Atlanta, New York, yo, my shit rocks Chi-town, Miami, Detroit, I get much props Because I roll

word, they got that word? Don't it smell so good, in Southwest where they rap that hood Protect your chest, they up to no good And come through flossin