Letras:
The Call Heavy Hand

hear the rantings of a child An inner voice telling me I'm nothing The voice is mine, subject to the lie Heavy hand on heart Healing words to impart Heavy hand

hear the rantings of a child An inner voice telling me I'm nothing The voice is mine, subject to the lie Heavy hand on heart Healing words to impart Heavy hand

kid Firewater, call it liquid rapture into the flash and flames of my crazy nature firewater, the world's a mixture of broken liquored people get the picture firewater, call

as ever, more holes and more cheddar G-Unit move around wit them pounds and berreta's Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed

watts in the bronx where they cater all around the devil block, trouble not, im ready for em, niggas they know im ready for them, im the hardest ima ?? so im heated heavy

Cee-Lo] They call it the - sexual chocolate Eh, good God y'all - sexual chocolate Mmm, take it easy now - sexual chocolate Eh-eyyyy - sexual chocolate Oooh, they call

you say You're leaving Or maybe i'm just Hanging on a thread When i gave you everything It didn't seem that much You gave me your opinion With the usual Heavy handed

it's the yes yizzy y'all Ooh notes come wrong Verse 1: Dre is chillin, Ruff is chillin What more can I say? (Let's make a million) M-E-L-Man, niggas call

: (*Starts off with the beat of Tweet's "Call Me," then changes over to Bubba Sparxxx & Jadakiss' "They Ain't Ready") [Intro - 50 Cent talking] Uh,