Traduction: Vautours, Crack. Sha et Laur.
(feat. Point Blank) [Z-Ro:] Keeping crack out my pocket, a pistol but I don't cock it All I wanna do is get paid, but the legal way I use to be selling
of mashin' No fairytales for this young black male Some see me stranded in this land of Hell Jail and crack cells ???? culture Or the repercussion While bustin' on back-stabbing vultures
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and heart be a nigga culture or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
love potion Meet me in the sunshine stay west coastin' Hit it from the side fly by sex motion Do a drive by, fly high, fuck boastin' Crack on mine
But retreat is not an option Women and children Frontline Logon Tune in Stand and be counted Wounded Stationed In the belly of the vulture Watch your
crack 'em one by one 'cause I don't wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) I'm spittin' pollaseeds I crack 'em
for my culture To let 'em know what a nigga look like, when a nigga in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a room full of vultures Industry shady it need
all good just a week ago niggas feel theyselves and then Watch The Throne drop niggas kill themselves What niggas gon do Hov? This a new crack on a new
weight of the world on my shoulders And the x in my chest Man these villains is vultures and I'm sentenced to death But your face is the best crack at
was all good just a week ago Niggas feel theyselves and then Watch The Throne drop Niggas kill themselves What niggas gon do Hov? This a new crack on
s man Cash money prince blow the trumpet man They say they want the drugs to stop But I am a major step back when my album drop I got dat wet crack flow
[Verse 1] Things ain't always what they seem or cracked up to be Like all these fakin' ass rappers in this industry Talkin' bout what they got, and
make it the same Gonna make it my love time...make it my love time... Psychosomatic Imagine having shadows swooping inside us And mirrors cracking The
for life stayed nice Yeah you made the Top 50, don't mention my name (Here they are!!!) I had you open before crack, cocaine grow-in Before The Fever,
this thorough Atlanta click This here is Slum Lordz we make your terrific shit tragic My pen and pixel make violence more graphic I take raw coke, cook it crack
was born ready, And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya Attack like a vulture, see what I told ya Said I
