Teksty:
Dark Fool

your skin but not your heart.... I am the fool and you're my king You wear the crown, I dance and sing Amuse the beauty in your court How can the fool

Ah who do ya, who do ya, who do ya think you're foolin Who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya Who do ya think you're foolin Ah who do

program, fearing no man Hit the car door, let the door slam It's a blessing that he had slow hands But he's still right behind me All these heartless fools

record Hit the floor, new era, this is war Lord, I'm the answer without a question No evidence, no possession Stop stressing, shit, I got moves to make Streets is dark

What kind of nigga run his mouth and snitch out everybody? The kind of nigga that's gone end up being a dead body Yo' wife and children gone be searching for their dear ol' daddy They found his headless body tied up in a dark

wouldn't say no But out here on the dark side, hey, on with the show So now my tale is told, big and bad, and twice as bold This ship of fools is sinking

In the heart of the night when it's dark In the lights I heard the loudest noise A gunshot on the floor, oh, oh I looked down and my shirt's turning

ain't bullet proof I'm rollin' death tollin', of course the car's stolen But I'm blind to what's wrong, all I want is what's golden A fool in a fight

fool through his fuckin' mouth Why would they step when they know we're strapped? I never cruise L.A without a gat in my lap The other fool shot caught