Teksty:
The Gloria Record Start Here

for ya'll, roll for ya'll/Really thank God for ya'll cause I would not be here if ya'll had not paved the way for me/ We here doing our thang/ Cause way

You're scared straight as soon as G Rap penetrates You wanna escape, but you got a date to meet fate Run for your life when I'm starting Suckers are

't feel bad, I know you feel bad Things that happen everyday Around the world or around your way We just just tell a story, tell a story Where can I start? Start

of junk mail Drivin' test drive fail, vain search for the Holy Grail Every move you make, every breath you take Every twelve inch record your dumped

didn't hear it you're gonna hear it right now."] [Slug] Bam, the door way opened for me I saw ways and told the story Raw day dreams of holding glory

song And made a record I could claim The little tune jumped on the charts And rode me right on up to fame It netted over ten thousand dollars And added glory

girl of you (x2) A pupil transferred here from Lavender Lake She wrote a winning essay on self-denial Some underage urchins were forced to matriculate, Their records kept here

(featuring Ken Dawg & Layzie Bone) [Krayzie Bone] I need another motherfucking cigarette, shit, fuck that Niggaz start to riot, it'll never be peace

I have that old dining room table? And there?s a couple of chairs I could use.? ?Well, you know that you?re headed to glory, And like a star, up to