Letras:
Smif N Wessun P N C

bold When under pressure, don't fold to my brother My nigga Rambo, you know we love ya I wish ya was around to see us rip through The underground, Smif-N-Wessun

Big up to all the real heads, wit the knuckle game Rest in peace to all my niggas that was murdered and slain [talking] [Steele] All heads realize, recognize, Smif-N-Wessun