Letras:
Bottom Line Thirty Seconds

Thirty seconds, because I can't take another minute. Probably a call you'll want to take. This time I'm asking you to stay. You won't get far when I'

three minutes and thirty seconds Kill all my hunger in three minutes and thirty seconds 'Cause at the top of the world, we're all just the bottom line

We pay the boss Ten-G's a night - we buyin' the ball But one thing, nigga: things ain't changed Find me at a second line doin' my thing I'm rockin' ice

with me Soon as tables turn you lookin' to try to stick me Swift and quickly, I'm tossin' you faggots up in a canyon And scrapin' you up like fruit off the bottom