Letras:
K2O3

we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for the count [Verse 1:] This sir, is the beef from the caterz K, C

everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for the count [Verse 1:] This sir, is the beef from the caterz K

the P's so we all can dig it I popped enough alcohol so we all could swig it Guns, stand them up they be as tall as midgets O.k, I'll rap a little faster

it the J's? Is it the Bentley with the four colorways? Or the old school sittin' on glaze? What could it be? [Verse 2:] It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon

: (feat. Lloyd Banks, Snoop Dogg, Dub C & 50 Cent) (Whoo Kid) Damn (The Game) another west coast classic S-N- double O-P and WC and yours truely (WC

out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherfuckin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice

t eatin look at his white tee you could see his ribs through that You cocksucker let your ears do that Or ride later do me ooh wee now back to rap 2 Lincoln

n'y feront rien, ils masqueront pas les cocards La couleur du "Sky", teintee par une larme de coca, Samu sur la rocade Elle quitte K.O. sur une civiere

quartie les + deroute les mec, les + degoute dla vie on vient du 9.4. j'ai vu tout ca dans le 9.3. des poteaux dans le 9.2. dla famille dans le 9.5. des