glocks in a box and tha nine on tuck The bullet proof glass the 40's in tha stash You pull tha steerin wheel and it pop on up [GemStones:] 40 caliber
, so long, much too long} {Don't it make you kinda wonder, if you trust it (alright)} The biggest wheels in town are gettin busted (verse two) [Verse Two
do it again Shit, 'Pac still doin it, you hoes can't ruin it Two million everytime he drop I know you fuckers losin it We movin in - for the kill, for
(let it spin, let it spin) Where it stops, nobody knows (nobody knows) The code, but if it flows (let it flow) let it flow If it does, then it won't
through [Verse 1 - Nas] Two steps away from death, a vest and a holster I detest detectives arresting us over Weapons possession, they was checking the Rover Inspecting the tattoos on
bones that holds reserves of self-esteem/ And it?s worse to melt a dream away with nothing there to replace it with/ Smashed hopes never heal and when it peels away
clean swept up in the rushing waves now i feel what i mean and i fade away fade away fade away and i wash away wash away fade away it is starting there
you through [Verse 1 - Nas] Two steps away from death, a vest and a holster I detest detectives arresting us over Weapons possession, they was checking the Rover Inspecting the tattoos on
St. Lunatics at the super bowl Top roll gettin' super blow Rams on the 24 second down two to go Now we hear the Louie tho It's two below hundred degrees
it again Shit, 'Pac still doin it, you hoes can't ruin it Two million everytime he drop I know you fuckers losin it We movin in - for the kill, for a
m unforgivable It's all to forget about Still you do play the game I see it in your eyes your eyes They're dying slow deaths See for yourself I'm on
. Lunatics at the super bowl Top roll gettin' super blow Rams on the 24 second down two to go Now we hear the Louie tho It's two below hundred degrees