Текстове на песни:
Plus Tech Squeeze Box

If there is in the morning can move anything, they push you out in front of me. If there is in the morning can go anywhere, does it go in the space story

brains on you Barkley posters Got no time to be boxing around I got the ox and the pound I'll leave you in the box in the ground Got the keys to the

put your brains on your Barkley posters Got no time to be boxing around I got the ox and the pound I'll leave you in the box in the ground Got the keys

you wasn't statin them greenies you probably seen me I'm Murder a.k.a. Mr. Mussolini Yo Killa Cam you know my mellow my nigga Get on the mic and squeeze

send 'em three But, I got a tech that'll get a G To drop his flag like a ref on a penalty I'm fresher than lemon squeeze, wrist wrap chill Pitch black

your kicks Boy, you lived under the wing Got robbed by the C.O.'s, Bloods, Crips, Gods and Kings Ain't neva seen the box in the bing Find out it was PC

all good in my three-piece, got you niggaz speech weak You bitch niggaz couldn't see me like cheap seats Ridin' that white horse, slippin' that caine, need twelve steps Squeeze

a box You feelin' trapped, got your stomach in knots 'Cause I ain't lettin' go I keepin' it locked I know you gettin' mad 'cause your luck's up Plus I