Teksty:
Strung Out Six Feet

A family man in the midst of A total breakdown Seeks refuge inebriated state As he thinks to himself how did Life pass me by - somewhere down The line

A family man in the midst of A total breakdown Seeks refuge inebriated state As he thinks to himself how did Life pass me by - somewhere down The line

rapture Come blackness after, I swear to fuckin' God I raise Hell And make the white man call me master, I'm six, six, six And need to repent to the

blackness after! (Sticky Fingaz) I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm six-six-six, And need to repent to the

with the thing close, slide where the dames most Empty clips in them out, coke fiends are strung out, broke niggas bum out Chicks holdin they gun out,

bout once or twice, dream come true [Mase] I'll give you more then a six, mansion on the beach Chanel flip flop's, satin all on ya feet Liguini for brunch

after! [Sticky Fingaz] I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm six-six-six, and need to repent to the pastor SO