Woorden:
Pavement Fin

Open call for prison architects Send me your blueprints asap Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe Man is breedin' forever, because of the weather

mystery Wonderin' how in the hell you keep losin' Check how I keep schoolin', peep niggas (Made history) Flip of my tongue and it's over you hung upside-down by your feet Fin

We all got pistols in our drawers. [Chorus] [Krayzie] We heard a shot, shit [shit, shit, shit . . .]: them niggas, my niggas--we dropped down to the pavement

it I be bombing like a plane, engulfed by Mary Jane Hogging a lane like Deebo, bo'guard like Brother Man Gripping the grain, leaving a stain on the pavement

be given but that's how you MADE me Bitch this real life, it ain'ts to be played with One false move, niggaz I tear purchasin the pavement Had to get

step above the law, but I don't gangbang I pull out that thang, and I let bullets rain I pack a straight aim, you fin to scream in pain Two slugs to the

keep losin' Check how I keep schoolin', peep niggas (made history) Flip of my tongue and it's over - you hung upside-down by your feet Fin to send ya

We all got pistols in our drawers. [Chorus] [Krayzie] We heard a shot, shit [shit, shit, shit . . .]: them niggas, my niggas--we dropped down to the pavement

it I be bombing like a plane, engulfed by Mary Jane Hogging a lane like Deebo, bo'guard like Brother Man Gripping the grain, leaving a stain on the pavement