Tekster:
Let Me Out Disease

understand how can you live like that. So many excuses, the same old bullshit, You always say tomorrow but what about today? What the fuck? Laziness is a fucking disease

t understand how can you live like that. So many excuses, the same old bullshit, You always say tomorrow but what about today? What the fuck? Laziness is a fucking disease

I won't let you in, let you see me cry I can't give you that satisfaction this time Do you really get what you need Beating the hell out of me? I'm

's my shoulder, you can lean on me (Thank you Jesus, yeah) Oh yeah, oh yeah Here's my shoulder, you can lean on me (You can lean on me) Lean on me, yeah

like me, blow me Y'all are gonna keep fuckin' around wit me And turn me back to the old me Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out

Alright, now lets do this (Flesh)-Knocc Out and Flesh, my glock to techs, we comin' 2 serve ya (B.G. Knocc Out)-Knocc Out and Flesh, with tha glock cock

Jake tryin' to infilitrate, give me a case I'm real like, bitch, get the fuck out my face I'm real like let me stick my dick in ya mouth, give you a taste

Pachino and Dinero, eliminate thirty muthafuccaz to zero watch me, streets is black hockey their's rules in the game, that's never let a cop top me

them ballin im hollerin SOD fip the script and run circle around you niggas i lay back you niggas better lay back and be cool sahn ya think ya hot well come let me