Besedila:
Box Tops

be grawlin' Get the best of you Whenever I put my all in Have mamis callin' for the law, darling Jigga and Paulin ass drop coops with half the tops suppose

The hype's got me, I knock 'em out the box then out socks 'Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate like the rocks My block's hot, so gimme all you got When

Posted up on the corner Movin that marijuana Glock fone on my hip hollin' out you don't want it My glock stay cocked Rocks in a match box Hand gun wit

up Ghost?", my folks throwin confetti My gear is the world premiere, ox yeah, now I'm dickin down Heather Locklear Rubber glock in the glove box, Benz

out Star Child at the theater That's all corrupt, over rap you might get bust Say the wrong thing, end up in a permanent sling Went from shell tops to hollow tops

often They can't stand a Youngin flossin Until you off em, have they peoples viewin the coffin I pulls up, put it in park, make sure my tops up Fix my

Every year it's more of us and all we do is fill the box You might play with me at first, a couple days, a week at tops Just like your atomic supersonic

my arm up at night between shows Takin' soda tops off of soda pops I used to be up all night in the living room Smokin' a lot of weed with the Four Tops

state or phase To replace all the wicked ideas erased All the fears about the payroll, what you say Lo about Sko We representin' the Chi, do or die for real Niggaz caps gettin' twist off, they tops