De lejos mi nina no quiero mas de tus tratos Veras que mi corazon no es una bolita de trapo No Quiero de ese carino que hace dano que hiere dentro Lami
where I?m hustlin' Wit killaz on the payroll makin' up for lost pay loads The bay knows it?s hustle-matic till you drop Stop lookin' bold through the
guess I'm just a little too sensitive For you When you say your love is as bold as a flag I say all I've got to show's a tattered rag I guess I'll never
Rhetoric said read just a bit ago Not quittin' though Signed the hard rhymer Work to keep from gettin' jerked Changin' some ways To way back in the better days Raw metaphysically bold
through receivers, infect the true believers Murder rap spray at your dome (Killers don't lurk there) Killa likes hang up the phone He a gangsta, claiming he bold
, at first I was with it Talk about jack moves, I did it I took cars, snatched jewelry, and boy I'd run With the colored rag over my gun And there was
Rag Harry Rag, Harry Rag Do anything just to get a Harry Rag And they'll light one up and they'll boast and brag So content because they got a Harry Rag Harry Rag, Harry Rag
harry rag Harry rag, harry rag Do anything just to get a harry rag And they'll light one and they'll boast and brag So content because they got a harry rag Harry rag, harry rag
Judy Teen, the queen of the scene, she's rag doll amore Verbal slang, American twang, you dare not ignore In from New York, prompted her to talk of superballs
Peace to the niggaz who got my back and Everyone else can get the dills I hit your skills up, like my tag You rag and boast about your coast but it
s ease the guns an' Rumblein patrolmen tearg as laced the function Heads by the score take flight incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more Behold the bold
grill if you will, and you down with the trill Show ya golds if ya bold, show ya golds if ya bold Show ya golds if ya bold, and ya diamonds is cold [
Peace to the niggaz who got my back and Everyone else can get the dills I hit your skills up, like my tag You rag and boast about your coast but it really
I'm just a little too sensitive For you When you say your love is as bold as a flag I say all I've got to show's a tattered rag I guess I'll never
Not quittin' though Signed the hard rhymer Work to keep from gettin' jerked Changin' some ways To way back in the better days Raw metaphysically bold
