Je sens la filiation avec "I could hear sweat trickling down your cheek, your heartbeat sound like Sasquatch feet, thundering, shaking the concrete" de "Qu'est ce que c'est que le boeuf" de Biggie
la facon que j'ai capote lorsque un negre ma dit "he's got nothing on him" / il a rien sur lui j'pensais que c'etait une merde que le Roi avait invente mais han?
Les choses se passent à fond, les connexions avec la rue, le Roi Heenok, t'entends? Gangster & Gentleman, ça s'passe...
Just a minute son... AK's black bust back like seventy Macs I'm all that, street niggaz knowin my steez black Ron G, you know he coincide with me see Marvelous, Menace fo' Society But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts with Ghost I max the most shotguns through the nose Phonograph hip-hop put me on top 'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a knot The witty unpredictable live shit, drive by shit Do or die shit, I'll take your lie and shit And then you know I'm runnin through the penal foul Four-toothed child was wild The old lady snitched, but fuck it, you know it, one love kid No I'm not doin a nid Too much to get for what cause six niggaz got stuck, and the nigga chain was truck Yo fuck that, Criminology rap Speakers stay jet black floating in the flyest Ac Nigga... bring it! Yeah Heenok