Текстове на песни:
Leaf Fat

of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat

Scoob, no practice I'm flippin' on niggaz like little kids on that mattress You know my style, Baby Pah from the PJ's My lyrics so dope, they too fat

intimate, in it with, in a minute, gonna be in a nicks In it with a gig, big fat heads like eggs Benedict Pigs lick shit, rip with words in a bismol energy

your stick! My name is Rick O'Shea And I play blue Back in the day, I say toodle-oo to you! See, I am the rover, God gave me like 4 leaf clover Hey wicket

Trunk cracked, windows tinted Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Comin' down so fly-y-y Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh Slowly

you like to smoke chronic and stay real high, we goin? up in smoke until the day we die ?Cause we loadies, loadies, loadies, loadies, loadies, loadies. You can smell the sweet leaf

for your nice little hand Off I got some purple kush Did you bring the sand box? Let's bounce some bud so we can make a little keefe Spice up the leaf

Trina wears her wampum beads She fills her drawing book with line Sewing lace on widows' weeds And filigree on leaf and vine Vine and leaf are filigree

this for everybody Then throw a Def Squad cool out party Takin over, barkin like a doggie named Rover (Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a four-leaf clover