Letras:
Down By Law Find It

questions and when the answers come they hurt or wound i don't know what it takes to bind it i don't know what it takes to find it is there such

asking questions and when the answers come they hurt or wound i don't know what it takes to bind it i don't know what it takes to find it is there such

hundreds, it's doable, I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't differ Wipe the

you're askin' me for money? I ain't with it! You don't love me, so stop lyin' Don't try to run a guilt-trip down by cryin' [Chorus] [Verse 3] [FKI]

the pen, punk picture that I stay strapped muthafuckas better get your gat It ain't easy bein me I can't take it life as a celebrity ain't everything they make it

thing before Just hangin out by the corner store Stick up kids wit them guns galore Layin there, body down, stretched on the floor I thought about it,

sawn Swallowed by the river Swollen by the rains That leakin' ol' computer Of fingerprints and names Swimming in the river That floods the neighborhood I would call to you But it

you fuckin rappers think it's so funny Hit the FUCKIN floor, I need no probable cause You got a big sack of coke in your truck (what?) so take a pause You find it

fencers down with the prankers fucking by the court rolling MC's calling but the faggot turned the phone off, blows it, flows it, barely knows it, all