Tekster:
Green Keith I Can T Believe It

tear I've cried Oh, I can't believe that You'd give everything for me Oh, I can't believe it, no Oh, I can't believe it, no, no I know you never lied

raps It's like Father Dom, it's like Keith Murray Making millionaires but it ain't no hurry 'Cause we all in it for the long run I won't leave the studio

Huh, I go on with my bad self I?m the four pound toter, the Phil blunt smoker Believe me not, I?m wicked like three sixes I?m doper than the Pete Rock

I guess it's my turn again, so I'mma do it again 3X Chorus 2X: Noreaga If you want it, you can get it Is you wit it, say what, what, what, what I guess

3-D with Keith and R-E-D I gets down for my troops And I ah, get-it, get-it, get-it like Luke For those, who don't believe my skills get these I got

testing system can't stop the missile wisdom Mysterious hydraulic overdrip Mars administer General of the East, flyin' over the wicked witch Beyond alien height I

It's the e double (who? ) the funklord, God damn Yo I'm swingin more shit than tarzan (word em up) I freak the ill tactics cause i'ma ghetto bastard Some

Huh, I go on with my bad self I'm the four pound toter, the Phil blunt smoker Believe me not, I'm wicked like three sixes I'm doper than the Pete Rock

system can't stop the missile wisdom Mysterious hydraulic overdrip Mars administer General of the East, flyin over the wicked witch Beyond alien height I