Letras:
Kind Of Like Spitting In The Red

building I'm the smack man! - I got a back hand like Serena Williams! He hungry like them Africans on the TV asking feed the children Even though he be eating like

a brick phone, to a flip phone Thought I had it made, switched zip codes Used to get high cause I'd get bored Felt like I was, felt like I was felt like

uh I don't know I might of said it I was kinda gone and light-headed My jacket kinda fresh, bright red-ed And as usual my pants tight threaded It seem like

for the purpose of splitting some craniums Shit, we be illuminati at this thug pit though Treating fake thugs like a hoe, tell 'em D-Loc (Spit!) [D-Loc

psycho Ask me what's my psycho You could eat it on my psycho You could beat it like you Micheal I want my cut like lypo Feel cheated on like ? By Tiger

Yeah, it's Thugline baby Real mothafuckers thugs back in this... [Verse 2: Krayzie] We got this mothafucka just tazz and all these bustas like they stole

. Or put that red light on ya head, and have led poppin' out the toaster like a slice of bread. I can handle gats, Im on fire like candle wax, My pockets

bit of steel burns like a red-hot spit When the mercury is a frozen ball and the frost-fiend stalks to kill Well it was just like that that day when

ima bad bitch on all fours the president be like its all yours Weezy and Nicki bring the A game high stats go to heaven like Ricky and his eye patch all up in it like