: I shake so hard I think my teeth might crack. I think my spine might snap. Bucking blindly. There's something your should see. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah
to tell I brought my ass up from the depths of hell [Daddy Nitro] Come! In a de ghetto tings are wild round de clock Some man a smoke crack and soem
It's time to cut another track It's gotta be hype got my rhyme book in hand A blue loose leaf Anybody moves on that they get loose teeth Evil's got the
Hustler word I pull the trigger long Grit my teeth spray till every nigga's gone Got my block sewn armored dope spots Last thing I sweat's suc-suc-sucka
every type Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing While half you busters in this damn game are still teething
ends Shout out to Tinchy, I was smaller than my guns One thing we wouldnt do and that was shot a mans mum But I wass jammed up at the crack house, all
had to stop and think Smiling faces always remember, they rock ya ass to sleep Disregard this camouflage batter shattering thirty teeth Heist pulling
wanna come after me You aint a ganster, prankster, too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration
the rose beds The roots are shooting up through the tool shed Those lips and teeth that asked how my day went Are shouting up through cracks in the
was cheap, it was this rooming house There was an old man who lived in the room next to me We shared a bathroom in the hall Stare at me through a crack
promoter Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt's made of Jell-O You wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow I hate the way you crack your
's do it again) I brush teeth, brush naps and calm streets (do it a) Dreamin' of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush seats (let's do it again) Cats with gold teeth
what you think about me Nigga fuck you baby, that's right Yessir, everybody in my click, we jank Everybody in my click, goddamn Everybody in my click, we ball Cold teeth
like Daddy Kool's, since Valley Shoes This is real life street shit, truest and the deepest Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed
the top mane; goin' hammer like a glock can All flowing grammar; no shots strayin' I'm so sober when I speak I call it catchin' bullets with my teeth
Cruel nature, cruel, cruel nature The land returns to how it has always been Thyme carried on the wind Jagged mountains, jutting out Cracked like teeth
The market-place has nothing to sell Left alone it's awnings shiver Wind whistles through the wood Fish teeth snapping in a river Peaks puncture the
, go cruise in my whip Take her clothes off and do her like hell If I don't take your girl, who would I get? And it looked like crack I said, ?Here, brush your teeth
