Текстове на песни:
Tribe After Tribe Boy

same place alone goddess is weeping, child lies sleeping star, glass, and dreaming life in a day once was a boy once was a boy once was a boy once was

demo, ya boy act wild you aint get the memo, Yeezy's back in style now when Rome go Gidget the other got Bridget what's more tripped out though is they

then watch em fiend for more Yea they want more they hot and they want more They love the way I kick it they addicted to ya boy I'm ecstasy I'm the ultimate trip

come over after schoo-oo-oo-oo-ool, (After school) We can hang around by the poo-oo-oo-oo-ool, (Hang by the pool) Did your mom get back from her business trip, (Business trip

long Sheek show these little niggas ass like thongs (BITCH!) I ain't spit that shit to get dis whip Your advance: I made that with just this trip Next trip

VERSE 1 its the microphone killa microphone wrecka call me mr. twist himself the young chubby checker like young money young'n when no playn the boy but

, with you Oh boy we 'bout to make a lot of people annoyed In Croix you better know I know how to sneak with them toys And boy with the block since around 94 boy

, I'll buck these n****z Can't nobody else get no money? This is our year, next year is our year The year after is our year, the year after is our year

the floor, and raise it up Then you hit 'em in the head 'til your days is up You blazin' what, playboy you frail and butt You know when Bad Boy drops