الأغاني:
Doug Smith

love is when thugs be bumpin my shit (I love) Niggas with heat, (I love) niggas that's deep Niggas that regulate the streets (sho' nuff) Mic blessin, Smith

life! I wanna give a couple of shoutouts here, knowhutI'msayin? First of all, I wanna thank my man Baby Chris, y'nahmean? Helped me put this Mr. Smith...Mr.Smith

Boo King Of Louisiana I Been The Truth If You Don't Know Betta Ask Somebody I Am The Show And The After Party I'm Stackin Dough Ain't Gotta Sell Crack

, I'ma let these fuckers know BK style, my niggas Love the Dough About six hard years, eleven months ago We was all puffin' 'dro, nowhere to go Now I get dough

you parkin' Shoot out the lights, darkening the erea, then hop in Pick up my bigga nigga who helped me figured the plottin' Droppin' the tops, splittin' the dough

tour with dough in my pockets big like the biscuits, in CB4 Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the dough They wouldn't pick you even if you had a

with a hand fulla rocks Fiends see my face, they know to break before they checks They come to point the scraps but then they know what to expect I gets my dough

lock everything rock related keepin' the cell blocks overly populated incarcerated scarfaces inoxicated bodies get operated some get chopped and faded leave 'em bleedin' in need for medical aid for dough

, it's all about Watt's nigga [Chorus: Mich'elle With Kurupt talking:] [Verse 4: Yaki Kadafi] See as the Outlawz we run the world To my block getting that Emmitt Smith