Letras:
From The Pawn

the influx of dope through a telescope Snitches in the game, give the young G's names Bitches on the jock of the hustlers on the block Jump from gee

the truth I shell, till the loot gets frail I put this on my nephews, from the smallest to the pale Me and you ballin, from the heavens, or the hell

this song I been a pawn and I been a king And I been down since the beckoning I try to look beyond the sight of sound And the lights come from the underground

Who am I to judge a man when I'm a man myself In the dark, trying to get me some help I went from pawn to king, king back to pawn Doing my best to try

days Hey, hey, hey [Verse 2] When I fall off, and the drought hits And it knocks me, out new outfits And the charm you got gotta hit the pawn shop

in line to see the show tonight And there's a light on, heavy glow By the way, I tried to say, I'd be there Waiting for Black Jack, Dope Dick Pawn Shop

Fuckin' Bitch Backslapper And not forgetting The One Finger Ringer So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye Cunters journey home, toodaloo, ta, ta and fuck off From

who these cats think they is, takin they biz That's roun here, yo dog don't even go there This is ours, we built this from the ground on up Now it's

joke, uh, tryin' my best to hang on And if I don't, I'll be a failure And I'll tell ya, I ain't with that, so forget that I get the 9 from the pawn shop