Letras:
General Trees

hand ya know [Chorus:] Mini-van people gone to jamaica One driver a dozen conductor Yeah! mini-van people gone to jamaica One driver a dozen conductor tree

: [Verse 1] I have felt no remorse And left friends crying I'm naive to believe That I was ever trying The water's think and black No use in dying Jesus

nigga In the Bronx [Raekwon (The Game)] This the face off (respect the dons, hundred thousand on the arms) Son where you be? (Under palm trees stayin

Landlord Cradle la stainless for strangers Vigilante, trigga stampedes On the bulletproof for the crews That lade this nigga ta hand breath Move you off the block The a orthodox general

Un Duelo Acapella Muevete Gonorrea Tumba Que Vuele Un Pistolero Para Que Truenen Ambas Venas Porque Mejor Al Fin Mata Al Pendejo Con La Uno La Dos La Tres

my strap, it's like that Got palm tree's, we comin' through on three's The A-F-T-E-R-M-A-T-H nigga we got a army Aftermath general, one love to fifty

fuertes del muro de Berlin, pasarelas de hielo para modelos violadas por Christian-Dios... Tragicomedia musical, cementerio de besos, hoy a la deriva por la General

a car out And while you're there how about... Fetching me one of those pneumatic drills Boy! I really love the sound that they make So good for the pains and aches of life in general

Tu No Fueras Fifty Si Yo No Fuera Dr. Dre Yo Escribo Con Lele Eso Ya Yo Lo Conte Porque Tu No Cuentas Pa' Que Tu Escribes Con Tres Con Fulano Con Mengano