Texty:
Burning Heads Time To Split

wave pass from the beach, you did quite well surfing the hit You made me laugh you made me rich, but now I think it's time to split Time to split So

you Peruvian flake You had to dump the body, Burned it beyond recognition Back back in commission Scooped your hooker, cleaned your seats off Two in her head

that crew You gotta bang niggas out Fuck that shit is serious Give it to `em niggas, kid show them how real it is These punk motherfuckers get their head

biters to please stop tryin' Let it go fry fool, when I make my move, all y'all gonna die Split up and fry, open his eyes [unverified] pop Shot one through his head

in the fury, but the ways of a broad Don?t mean you?ve died out of my life I?m hurt, burn me baby, tie down And child hood scars, crack head caused

people and yo' kind Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind It's about time, second base wisdom rhyme Hittin strong, skipped third base and headed

he open that door, don't be fuckin' around Right about then I heard the doorknob turn My man gettin' wild, almost dropped the burn Bobby opened up the door, it's time

the new South We coming hola, so what you talking bout You niggaz still learning, we got they heads turning We got the streets burning, this is a street

He told the Persians they should stay gone Then he told me about the Oracle of Ammon He gave me no clue, where it is Men feared time, yet time feared