they were yesterday nothing could beat us down we were eternal and strong playing in the middle of nowhere for fifteen bucks and a spot on the floor
Riding on the city of New Orleans Illinois Central, Monday morning rail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders Three conductors and twenty five sacks
Brainstorm microphone napalm This is it, words from a time bomb Attack speed, fast as an F-fifteen Raise the heat, light the gasoline Overload, it might
's to him, the one who stays demented Changes come, seasons pass Like Alice through the looking glass He shares a world of madness that we cheer For fifteen
It was a very cold clear fall night I had a terrible dream Billy name and brigid were playing under my stair case On the second floor about two o'clock
Fifteen minutes to six and fourteen floors to go Thirteen suited strangers makes a crowded elevator slow And I've got a million words and phrases on the
of work like Tony Atlas Walking with cans in a laundry basket America's most with the army after us Fuck flossin' we take what's yours Unload fifteen
hawd, talkin' 'bout that glass that straight drop Bartender, send me Remi, Henny or straight shot Then see me flee, high speed from eight cops Leave 'em floored
I luv U I luv U Yo if that girl knows where you stay thats poor Some whore banging on your door what for Pregnant? What're you talking about this for Fifteen
rec on the mic show out. married to the mob, so wives throw out. game all over that's right blow out what you know about getting raise we'd done thought of life fifteen
for Ghost When we speak we give sermons, and switch our names over permits The big shit, you might get burned with God-body fly automobiles with grills Two thousand, fifteen
garlic, never in the target When the narc's hit, rumor is you might start to spit You nice Lord, sweet daddy grace, wind lifted On the dance floor, mangoes
be punished for it, though you can't ignore it I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it Niggaz pass the clip and watch me bring em to the floor
circuit TV Tryin' to peep my steez, like DT's I get over like I'm fifteen Hey, you're not fifteen I'm fifteen, what? What do you think we are, assholes
She turned fifteen with great expectations Her older brother knew that somethin' was up He caught her going through his record collection Lookin' at Hendrix
This a public service announcement For bad bitches only So if you a bad bitch It's time for you to hit the floor (Ayyy) Let's go See I was chillin'
of the season If she choose me, don't let that broad be the reason Smash off and leave a cloud, music bump loud Ride through the park and let them fifteens
, With nothing but an ego and rap to get me by, I swept floors, packed orders, when poor racked from Porters, Liquor store just to score me a four track recorder, Fifteen
