What up on my Harlem niggas My BK niggas Back uptown baby Lennox Ave. My Oyas on Broadway all day Aye yo you love the way I rep black Step the f back
[Verse 1: C-Bo] My first name is Smith, my last name is Wesson, but in yo hood I'm known as 357, have yo neighborhood punk quick to shoot a man, an
shoes I'm dope on a rope (???) water elope I do the hustle and the shuffle and the roper dope Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town I gotta .357
357 magnum da metafora a realta` omicida per caso, omicida per niente un sorpasso improvviso, nebbia tutt'intorno due macchine ferme, un colpo secco 357
(feat. Knightowl) [Slush "The Villain"] I'm getting high til the day that I die like I'm suppose ta I use the lethal weapon 357 in my holster Pull it
This is gunna be poem #357651?about? the biz. Ready??? Alright? Second guessn' count your blessn' LOOK! What I've become Sit and wallow Thank god
Traducción: Bif Naked. # 357651 poema.
