Teksty:
Leftover Crack Rock The 40 Oz Reloaded

From high up on yer crucifix You preach about my triple 6 You spit about my this and that And yank away yer welcome mat With a coupon jesus christ will

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school land is real estate to the ones I hate the cops say you just refrain from squattin', drinkin', and hoppin' trains drink but don't drink this it aint beer it's piss rock

say "i'd rather be dead" & I know i'm lazy and apathetic sometimes that is all that I do & i'll never find it, the rainbow connection the leftover crizack

re gonna fuck shit up untill we get our fill when we see the crooked law, we're gonna KILL KILL KILL * we're the good, the bad & the leftover crack so

yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out? with the cobra we drank and the shit we were talkin' in the tenderloin gutter we were crack city rockin