Letras:
Quick And The Dead We Are

need them Leaving this all behind Knowing we're wrong to believe them [Chorus] [Verse 2 in background] [Chorus 2x] That we are That we are That we are That we are

need them Leaving this all behind Knowing we're wrong to believe them [Chorus] [Verse 2 in background] [Chorus 2x] That we are That we are That we are That we are

need them Leaving this all behind Knowing we're wrong to believe them [Chorus] [Verse 2 in background] [Chorus 2x] That we are That we are That we are That we are

granades And Just Blaze, cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And if diamonds are

of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high

have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer

ride with me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes [2Pac] Repetitive blows are

takin tax out So, we payin for these pigs to knock the blacks out Ain't that a bitch, some officers are gettin rich Whoopin on thugs and robbin drug

of skins, money bags of gold Rolled in ??? Homicide Boxicide Thug Life and Dogg Pound on this midnight ride Every since we hit the world We got stationed