Woorden:
Young William Jazz

, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Keep your apology) Give us more detonation More, gimme more, gimme more Oh, let me tell you about the sad man Shut up and let me see your jazz

vipers'll run up on ya A legend, a boss, that's what I are Accidentally pimped, tryna be killing the guitar Not young enough to know better, but young

it my job to lay it on the masses And get them off their asses to fight against these fascists So whatever you decide make that move with pride Sid will be there and so will

[Young Noble] - repeated throughout track - x 23 Fuck With Me! [Napolean - Verse 1] Baby-girl, you know you put it on me Shakin your ass in the quarter

it on that south side [Verse 2 Short Dawg] Shawty wanna ride ride with me, young buck she see me coming down swanging like nun chuks Them texas plates will

bring that barrel to them bitches Eye liners and what I make up will fuck up your skin I pick the buck up and buck buck and buck buck again I will butt

that jazz, that Hollywood jazz Keeps them moving on, keeps them moving on All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz Keeps them moving on, keeps them moving on All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Keep your apology) Give us more detonation More, gimme more, gimme more Oh, let me tell you about the sad man Shut up and let me see your jazz

the dressing room with Brownie Mcgee He was drinkin? that milk with that Dewar?s Whiskey Said John, there?s nothin? written anywhere Suggests the blues will