Tekster:
All Time Low Guts

guts to say anything. Feels like breaking out, when I can give up my reputation. Finally, I can see honestly, I've got the guts to say anything. Old

guts to say anything Feels like, breaking out, when I can give up my reputation Finally, I can see honestly, I?ve got the guts to say anything Bold

the guts to say anything Feels like, breaking out, when I can give up my reputation Finally, I can see honestly, I?ve got the guts to say anything Bold

bring your guns witcha If you're a busta, niggas gone have fun witcha So nigga don't get me wrong, my niggas Swang them thangs, bang some brains Slangin' yayo, it all

this game for all it's worth That's right, these niggaz can't fuck with me I'm callin' guts every time, drag my nuts every time Homey, we make a great

they be callin' me all the time And I think I'm gonna lose my mind, what can I do I'm fucked up again and I think I'm finna throw my guts up again But

[U-God] Brand new magnetic Killah Hill scorches Monster talk bosses, spank 'em, step into my office Crunch time steroid big boy itches Eyes that lay for

never seen so much blood It's all for gang and the gang shows no love fool So if you ever see us rollin through your side it ain't all good, I suggest

That ain't family now an' y'all see it Dynasty though, it remain the same So every time you throw it up You know who changed the game, homie The ROC army, Get Low