DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff. Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff. V Love, that's my money like dominoes. Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows.
We always roll down, no doubt. At the funky side of ten spots. . Dash yeah, crystals how clear, I broke out. Pretenders bent out and ready to do my splendor.
So now lets let into, in my pocket pack. Pummel and I epic, black ethic lack. I walk again, you were shade gray, come display. Mazes in black, fire in the west.
Ah yea. Whole world. M-C's. Whose slick?. . We lounge stay phat notice our G limp. A natural flair with our fresh ass hair. Style baggy out clouts slick.