Letras:
Quick And The Dead Other

: I thought we'd been through the fire I thought we'd been through the fire I thought we'd been through the fire Without our friends we stand alone

t afraid And this money got me feelin like a star And this murder got me Feelin like my death ain't far And the land (?) and stolen cars Don't get no

D (cut and scratched) "Fuck the damn cop!" (cut and scratched) "Just because we play what the people want.." "They claimin that I'm violent" - Chuck D (cut and

around snitches and thieves hammers and V's Couldn't trust friends much fuck dodging the D's I had a M-1 cock quick block on knees Who the youngest thug

feat. Flesh-n-Bone) Bone? [Flesh] And hear that raw shit We blow this mother fuckers And never obeyed the law bitch Ever get noticed all you other niggas

a nigga up and smile And hit 'em with the millimeter And I show a bitch kill a nigga see me drivin Bitch come on and try to rob me I'm willing to bet

And I get the swish and I push the button That boy came out the trunk and, Put it in drive see that Souljah boy bucking, Back in the other direction,

Between flesh and what's fantasy and the poets down here Don't write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be And in the quick of the night

the toilet You probably should CALL THE PLUMBER! You niggas get dumb and dumber thinkin you can come around and test me! Like these other niggas well