Letras:
Fam Lay Other

(feat. Pharrell Williams) [Intro x2: Fam-Lay] Fam-Lay, c'mon A nigga like me, I'm fresh n drivin ma A nigga like me, I'm fresh n drivin ma Why be frustrated

(feat. Pharrell Williams) [Fam-Lay] Uh! [Pre-Chorus: Fam-Lay] If you hear a shot nigga, think of me! Cause if there's a stressin there's no question

(feat. Lil' Flip, Kelis, Pharrell Williams) [Pharrell Williams] Hmmm yess sirrrrr.. [Verse: Fam-Lay] Rock and roll and roll and rock I got 10's, got

that's right) I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (that's right) They pop shit 'til we start approachin these cowards While we lay around dollars, they lay

knowin there ain't a lot of dudes That like the fact I'm blowin Like some runnin shoes on the track I'm goin Tell these other dudes they slack I'm sewing

listenin' to the words that I wrote on the disc Thelonius, my description is do-rags, pants sag down to my feet AK is my heat, everyday in the street till I lay

Pink Friday to Friday the 13th.(Ch Ch Ch Ch Ch) Aight you Lil' Kim clone clown, All this buffoonery shit stops now. Time for you to lay down, I'm sick

the east coast Leaving behind a path of destruction and mayhem" [Laquan] Thick's ice fix ghosts infrared no remorse And low from the exchange, psycho derranged Playa lay

eye, a life for his wife Dissected I'm on some hi-tech shit computers want to bite Your style is Pascal, mine is Basic and just instinct I'm with the fam