الأغاني:
A Frames Flies

, right, right, right, right And I'm from Chi-Town, that's where I flies 'round Keep some Cartier frames over my eyes now We used to gangbang, a lot

give it a rivet, hold it, stand at the pivot I love it, learn to live it, then give you my exhibit Not inhibited, not even a little bit when I'm inclined

mother had lost her will To gin and sleeping pills It was no life for a little girl Still I see her face framed in blue sky At the top of a slide coming

'll make you feel good First girl I ever met I don't recognise Her nose is smashed her frame is bent She's covered in flies Everyone I ever loved

? and time flies, (verse2) An old man, sits alone trying hard to remember but his memories gone up on the wall dressed up inside a frame hangs up a frame a

of respect. To be sly, not one of a kind. Pretty picture, bad frame of mind. Like casting pearl before swine. Talking to you is a waste of time. You

moments we never share And all this land has been discovered Every frame in front of me Is describing in a story A familiar history Through a city that

hated ones in pain Mothafuck what they be goin through, my hard is dark just like my name I frame a mothafucka for their actions Try to act a fool and

, to each his own so I choose to maintain Ready to rock, blow the spot, make it boil like crockpots I, shot lyrics from a mini-mac cordless Broads hear the name, see the frame