paroles de chanson WESTWOOD (interlude) - Melting X

Hickory, Dickory, Dock, from the Glock found in my suit
Make your body numb with them Teflon's, then I shoot
Cowards, lay it down, I got the Jason mask up on my face
Bustas better not make no move before I'll catch a murder case
A new day, my beepers beepin'
And my alarm clock ring's to wake me up
Before I leave the house, I hug my mom, she wish me good luck
Reached up under my pillow
Gripped my nine, and tuck it in my pants
Bustas tried to scope me out

If you like your life, don't take that chance
Everyday, it's shit I'm gettin' in, hangin' with Lil' Tigh
Robbin' bustas, grip that Glock, drinkin' yac's, and gettin' high
Sit back in a crutch, high as hell, bumpin' Marvin Gaye
'Vious is in the back seat, chiefin' on a blunt of hay
Keke got that Tec, don't bust a sweat, they'll pop it at yo neck
I know that he's a lunatic that should be gettin' crazy checks
I'm that way when chiefin' hay
Don't drop it off, you'll make my day
Sid has got my back, Lil' Derrick drivin' for the getaway