Letras:
Tha Eastsidaz Duces N Trayz The Old Fashioned Way

to ya baby (that real crip shit) Duces 'n trayz bangin (that real crip shit) I'm talkin real shit to ya baby (that real crip shit) Duces 'n trayz, bangin

(feat. Kokane) [Kokane] Life is much mo' precious Than you'll think Like a game'll make yo chips sink It's so hard Hard to trust a smile and face When

s way too crazy} {They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - he's way too crazy} {They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - he's way too crazy} {They say Tray Deee

(feat. Kurupt, Soopafly, RBX, Suga Free) [Snoop Dogg] 1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the scene Unlike any other record label, we plan to get green

(feat. Mac Minista) [Mac Minista] There's a scripture in the Mac Bible that says 'He that trusts a ho, shall surely be broke' 'Pressure busts a pipe

used to play I love you mom until I die [Chorus x2] [Tray Deee] I know I gave you hell, but you raised me well Barely twelve years old but I stayed

(feat. Kokane) [Intro] Go help yourself fucker (son of a bitch) Hahahaha!!! (Guh-ohh) I know Tha Eastsidaz Them some bad motherfuckers Uh-oh (Uh-oh,

skatin steady, datin on the move to groove I ain't got nothin to prove infact, I got too much to lose Girl, you got a nigga way ? and way too cool But

gots to take yo shit And it's all about the fast lane, nigga When you see me on the streets, I got my finger on tha trigga Never catch who's slippin'