Teksty:
The Go Find 25 Years

all the fellas in the hood just itchin' to snitch But I got my stuff runnin' so tight and legit That the fans can't even make a spirit to stick So yo, they can go and find

Tell You Bout This Insident Undercover Informent Tryin To Play Innocent Hot Box Nigga You Know Powin All Kinda Shit Crack,Pills,Powder,And Guns All Kinda Shit 15 To 25 Years

wanna go to, you don't wanna go to You don't wanna go to war with us You don't wanna go to, you don't wanna go to What... [Chorus] You don't wanna go

, cook out in the backyard And they call this the Great Midwest Where the cornfields grow and flow They're all 5 years ahead of their time Or 25 behind

What, yo yo yo yo I'm broken down from keys to Oz's to grams And being sold in city blocks moving hand to hand Who am I? You can find me on a corner of

, cook out in the backyard And they call this the Great Midwest Where the cornfields row and flow They're all five years ahead of their time Or 25 behind

past 25 years now the cab of a truck has been my home And it'd be kinda hard for me to settle down and not be on the go Why I remember the first truck

niggaz lock an' load disappear Strategize with no fear, waging war for years The crack game wasn't big enough, ready to rush You bitch made motherfuckers get murdered and touched I go

boy your life hasta end Try Me get blown away(way way way) Go head try Me get blown away(way way way) Try Me get blown away(way way way) Go head try