I like your mind, your body, your soul, your figure
Catch ya, hold ya, squeeze you like a trigger
Mind full of rap gun powder, it's a habit
Shootin' like Elmer Fudd at the screwy rabbit
From pennies to nickels, from dimes in the rhyme
Get your paint brush and line your design
It might be a little bitter on top of Sugar Hill
But the ones that got killed say it's real on the field
From the sky
Ghost of Filmoe, what
1 | Yeah! |
2 | Ayo For Yayo |
3 | Ate Miles From The City Of Dope |
4 | My Rap World |
5 | Tony Montana |
6 | All Star Chuck Taylors |
7 | U Beezy |
8 | Crack Raider Razor |
9 | The Stress Factor |
10 | Rose |