Texty:
Razor Cross Me Fool

The baddest in the land Never done I take whatever I can Live the age Live it fast Crash course riot Kicked my teacher outta class Cross Me Fool, I'll

and pass them So Danny Boy blasts 'em I got the shell-toed Adidas, with the fat strings The Celtic crosses, and the claudor rings The straight edges razor and the marther pump You heard me

tell me what have you done I'm not drunk and I'm not sad There's nothing inside that I want back Let me touch your lips, let me see where you're at

the planet is fucked up and misled By fools like you Runnin round tellin mother fuckers what they can and cant do Butterflys in my stomach Make me

first and squeeze, leave an impact You hear me, your shine? Come up off that, like ? titties you soft black, wanna front that? The line? You crossed

Well, I got a bad liver and a broken heart Yeah, I drunk me a river since you tore me apart And I don't have a drinking problem, except when I can't get

Well I got a bad liver and broken heart, yeah, I drunk me a river since you tore me apart And I don't have a drinking problem, 'cept when I can't get

a mississippi grill Played trombone once for a delta dollar bill Pull the snow around me snug like a blanket of wool If I lie here to freeze to death I'd be another fox hole fool

bustas hear me close, you stole some styles and dis that's cool But steppin up to the bloody glock 9 millimeter Three 6 dang fools, ain't fools the best