, 3... do you love me? 4, 5, 6, you're a 7 On a scale of how much you make me feel closer to heaven. I don't know how she could show all the love that's
on the Prowler Blaze up a blunt as I tell you all about it Kill'a of the Hill'a, crawl like caterpillar Pour a fo-fo up in my grapes as for real'a This
cause that's a fact my name is kris, as if you don't know I ??? for a while with my crazy flow I was born and raised in ramulous that's where I first
know, she's on the rag? And she spent the summer day inside her sleeping bag Yeah, she spent the summer day inside until it's time To go to work and she
Rylander]: He's a hustler He's a baller He sits on the Latin Throne He sits on the He's a hustler He's a baller Second Verse [SPM]: Latin Throne
his foot Was guaranteed to make the venture pay Betty bomb was screamer She learned to sing to keep her daddy at bay She saw The Buskers on a hot summer
I like to meet him there? I said ?Why not?? I call my girls on the phone Said there?s a party goin? on It?s time to light this rocket Seven, six, five
That's what she told me, lil' punk, blame that on your father So I had no choice, nigga pick up a brick Split a motherfucker shit's for trying to fuck
she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the
summer sure is nice It's beautiful at Christmas There's three more reasons why I hate Chicago From their WGN station To their seven feet of snow The rock
replied see you later When he got the good news, that's life shit Now, I'm nineteen with a Cadillac My nigga had a Lex with the gold pack Got a plaque
the rain Climb the highest mountains Sail she seven seas Just to show you that the river Runs for you and me Now this love is like a solid rock We
spaghetti Yeah, what you laughin' at? I'm sellin' liquor plus some plates at seven dollars a crack Huh and that's profitable And for a sucker like you, that's a
in a case out of state She was thirteen and good we had a hotter date It was just a number she never told she was knocked up By the end of the summer
the one I know, she's on the rag She spent the summer day inside her sleeping bag Yeah she spent the summer day inside until it's time to work And she