Letras:
Catch 22 Chin Up

't it back? That's bullshit. I took it and crushed it and painted it black. I swallowed the match. It's burning at my insides. Chin up until it touches

Tradução: Catch 22. Barbilla para arriba.

a reminder, ain't no tellin' where they find ya Now what this got to do with the price of tea in China? Nothin' motherfucker just don't act like a vagina You won't catch

All These Hoes Is Trippin She Ain't A Politician Honeys A Polotician My President Is Black Rolls Golden Charms 22 Inch Rims Like Hulk Hogans Arms When Thousands Of People Is Riled Up

from my vocals, making 'em hit the deck E.S.G. and Po-Yo, got's to give us respect Chin check is what they catch, for fucking around with some veterans

catchin' your eye Sometimes I slow down, catch the ass in the mirror Turn the fog lights on, to see the legs more clearer You turn me on, keep me standin up

can't get more. Worthless nations are what I can't stand for. Really doesn't matter motherfucker what'cha do. They'll put you in a situation Catch 22

't talk, here they quietly spark On the contrary nigga, don't need eyes of a hawk Cause I'ma catch you up close, 22 to the throat 'Nother 12 to the chest

bangin hoes out herre Man ain't nobody got no earrings in they nose out herre Man I'll snatch that bird up out ya urrlobe out herre Homies be coughin up