start sidewalks line the city streets but where the fuck do i start? will we ever make it out alive? of this place called home we're trapped inside can we escape? will we
my ammo With Bugs Mirando, against the grain so, gotta send him over the rainbow, he must be brain slow, caught him down at the train po' in Santo Domingo, left him
in the trash-can I rip a nigga off and lay low in the badlands (Let me get that, nigga) Stay bent off of what poppy done sold me We all forced to hold
Get You Motherfucking Ass Out Of Car! Allright Nigga, Chill Cain You Gotta Out Of Car Man. Nigga Dont Make Me Rush You, Get Your Ass Out Of The Car, Get
