I remember the days When very few were out Show were runned by a bunch of tough guy fucks Where all were afraid Boys & girls alike Just imagine
Joke Like D-Ray My Heat Like D. Wade Shots To His Face Make Him Sing Like T-Pain Stuff Him In The Trunk Then I Dump The Remains Nowa Days All That Rappin
out my naked eye and with this.. my mask of sanity's about to slip!) Sittin in my room with a razor blade Thinkin all my days are played as much as my
He Joke Like DeRay My Heat Like D. Wade Shots To His Face Make Him Sing Like T-Pain Stuff Him In The Trunk Then I Dump The Remains Now Days All That
stuff Hussle hussle [Verse 2:] I got Slauson on my back Ed Hardy on my hip Weight of the world on my shoulders Gold rolly on my wrist Neighbor hood chucks