الأغاني:
Chrome

I got a chrome plated heart Wings on these fingers, trying to tear it apart I got angels crying from up above And they got rust in their eyes, they got

know I got chrome and paint Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and paint? Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and paint? Smokin' that dank in my chrome

Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome He

Standing on a corner Of the chrome sitar Everybody ask who the hell you are Somebody scream and shout, somebody spoke Somebody said that life is just

know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome Bangin screw I'm bout to get into my zone You know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome Got a lick I'm bout to hit callin

Cruisin' down the boulevard where Chrome was king in the street lights Where dreams came true every Saturday night Turning on the radio the nights just

this ? Why do I have to put up with this ? Why do I have to put up with this ? Filth Kiss Chrome Bitch Filth Kiss Chrome Bitch Filth Kiss Chrome Bitch Filth Kiss Chrome

wrong Now you shine like chrome You're a star and bold like chrome And from Tokyo to Rome We're all aware of you Now you shine like chrome You're so

I'm just a passenger on this old freight train I ride the boxcar through the night I doesn't matter where I might get off I doesn't matter where I lie