Man if you know me, you know we homies Itch, you're tied, demanding one and only It's like the candy rain, all in the house of pain And the one that hustle will survive, mane When it comes to wrecking records, I'm like a bomb stealth Freeze a ball, then torture him, then I watch him melt I love being boss, I hate to take a loss Keep my mind the same way as Microsoft It's a conspiracy, and that'll never die I opened up the sky, man to tell God hi He said "What's up King Nicky?", I said "Man I'm parlayin" He say I'm living reckless, I say "Lord, what you sayin?" He said "I'm gonna have to take you to a better place if you don't slow down boy, yo and cut your pace" I got like hella quiet, I fired up the weed Must a Tiga slow down his fast speed? I hit the gas pedal, said I'm a rap rebel And man he left me, had me hand-delivered to the devilTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
