Besedila:
Bunch Of Believers

a hummer with 22 inch suberwoofs I'm a number 2, ketchup only apple pie kind of guy Never been like one of you, only been like 1 xv And a room with a bunch

a drive by with my forty five cause I'm down with these niggas Snoop Dogg and Bossalinie Don't shoot now nigga just call me when you need me Believe

You know you won my heart, baby, right at the start And I was such a fool for you I used to believe that you cared for me By all the little things you

plastic, gunplay I mastered No coke, dope mixed down with acid on record Broken down and crafted in seconds Lady's choice, the golden voice still peppered Better, respect it, bitch believe

know, you've got a right to know You've got a right to know, you've got a right to believe That there's something more to see Than a big bunch of flowers

if they sure take them Right back and spray him amen Yeah, I just do my Wayne And ev?ry time I do it I do my thang Yeah, believe that like a true story

S.T. dope with me other fools homo, Roy and Siegfried No disrespect though, I gotta get that cigarette flow for the green pesto, presto (Chorus) I'd like to make myself believe

of the summer Days fly by, night falls like lumber Cries inside of the minds of the younger The hunger scream through the city like thunder It's like a bunch

Better pray to the Lord for your soul Run away through the tunnel of the light Can you see me see me [Krayzie Bone] Boy you better believe it Your people