Letras:
Good Old War I Get No Time

i slid up in here with the brothers from the Marley familly crest and we gonna sing for yall [Stephen Marley] she loves to party, have a good time

shit Long as I'm on the starting five I'ma get it in Cause I promised the city of Compton I would get it in I was outcasted andre, benjamin Now I slide

I still keep the courage I refuse to be a role model I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle I make mistakes, I learn from everyone And

pump gonna get 'em. I'm like a bullet to the chest, suffer a cardiac arrest that's so hard and I can still get their heart and leave 'em dead and give

rip dip, then quakes them [Busta Rhymes] See I was always good at science, in the class I was hopin Ask 'em for the chemistry temperature now I'm cookin

red pill So I chose it knowing I can never return once I'm gone And I hope you got this message I'll be waiting by the phone It's automatic, static battle

the kids get wet playing the same old games Locked away so many things remind them of war They tap the pavement with their canes The good old days ain

niggaz up above When it, cracks through the pavement that's my way of sendin love So, give Big a hug, tell Aa-liyah I said hi 'Til the next time I see

I can't hear why you're saying When I was a child I had a fever My hands fell just like two balloons Now I've got that feeling again I can't explain you