Texty:
Guess Who One Divided

Hold me close The situation needs reflection Try to follow my instructions, yeah Oh, don't be shy One divided there's one direction Only thing is introspection

to feed that Jones And the politicians throwing stones Singing ashes, ashes all fall down Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the dice Any way they fall guess who

Thugs niggas Thinkin' I told you but we put it down like that And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it And keep on movin, guess who's back

know, I don't know) My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it

want this war out on the streets with me and my T.H.U.G.'s, Bitch you freeze, you under arrest, and you got the right to die, and guess who's pullin the

with a smile instead I'm just multiplying the money and dividing the legs B-I (Been this way before) (Dream of finding so much more) But I'm never dividing

, eternally the game reverse and burn me my man turn states and took the 1 to 3 snitchin on me, how could it be we was team I guess it got divided by

that means police is watchin' And I only use his waist to keep my glock in But when shit goes down you know who's doin' the poppin' And if you don't know guess who

road of our destiny And the time comes to choose which it gonna be The wide and crooked, on a straight barrel We got one push to give and one life to