On the side of a bus or the back of a train You're driving down the street and you see me again You see my piece and it's not my gun The cops see it too but I don't run
I gotta big black book So c'mon and take a look I know a nice spot and I call it mine I'm gonna get to heaven without even dyin' I got a mind, it's on the wall
Big block letters, ten feet tall Clandestine, late at night You won't see nothing, 'til the morning light
Then you'll Know My Name, c'mon on say my name Yeah you'll Know My Name, say my name
Behind the counter and locked away The tools of the trade but i'll find a away A big dripper, a can of paint Gonna show the fools just what I ain't
Control my body but never my mind I'll change your view without even tryin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
