Letras:
Cracker Father Winter

Another year over and under the bridge And a(open 1/2) I'm out here somewhere, guess I've got e friends And b(open 1/2) now father winter is a(open 1

man I knew that wasn't broke, man Flickin' Starter coats, man, man, you don't know, man We don't care what people say This is for my niggas outside all winter

their mothers Shit, I'll probably be wylin' with their fathers Tell Ms. Robert, tell Enijah that I'm ridin' for her father That's like my brother, like same mother, different father

miles and I'm still kickin' styles Back snack, that ass back now how's about that? You feel about as shitty as a baby's unwiped ass crack I'll crack

the hall, she yelled 'Cause he upset her desk, don't yell He's picking sides, he's hitching rides to school His father left in winter, he's no one's

Grand father, tell me a story! All right, go and get your storybook No, no, not one of those, a real story A real story? Yes! Tell me about when you were

the stand, that justice was due every redskin band Davy, Davy Crockett, holdin' his promise dear! Home fer the winter with his family, happy as squirrels in the ol' gum tree Bein' the father

, that's just the fact Said he'd put you with your mom, and you ain't fucked with that Then you lied about your pops, he ain't never bust no cap Like Father

his instinct six shots into his kid, out of the gun Niggaz be a father, you're killin' your son six shots into his kid Out of the gun niggaz be a father