Texty:
Wc And The Maad Circle Ain T A Damn Thang Changed

new sound politic jacked from your crown leaving stains on your brain, simple and plain and like I told you before, ain't a damn thing changed! yeah, and

some deep bass, a snare and a kick drum Turn it up loud and listen to the rhythm run Whenever I'm feelin bad, angry or upset I grab a cassette, and pop

got a set of them thangs Where if you ain't wearin a three-piece suit, you gotta gangbang I walked in a rest', bout to order, and People starin like a

about a runaway Front for his friends and spendin all his ends on his women, his dope and alcohol binges My brother, my mother and me got two's and fews