Letras:
East West For Every Wish

the color of cinnamon You motherfuckers wish you had the lifestyle I'm living in (Laughs) Yo, yo [Repeat 2x's] East coast to West coast and everything

Hoover, I wish I woulda knew ya with the boom ping ping is the ring from the fire me not afraid, cause me know Elijah goin to the East but straight from

'm murderous, common is formerly Nastradamous I'm goin' for the top regardless Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king Ghosts of my dead friends linger I toast to you lover, blunts lit, wish

a looking beat the least of my feats from west to east From north and south not knowing what it's all about top me on scout Looking for my new recruits

it Usually niggas dont kno what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blo I guess, from Bankhead

m paid, but I do flex Southwestern, crib like a villa Vacation on a mountain in Manilla Rhyme spilla, real thrilla An it's real clear Y'all talkin East and West

't no success even if you cryin for it Them niggas alive know it, they dyin for it Even them niggas that kill, get caught, and strive for it I strive for

the century Girls get wet every time somebody mention me I was known for my macking back in eighty-four I want it all, that's what I keep stacking for

common is formerly Nastradamus I'm going for the top regardless Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king Ghosts of my dead friends linger I toast to you, lover, blunts lit, wish