you're fucking with the four piece of doom, four piece of doom, four piece of doom. F.O.D. F.O.D. F.O.D. F.O.D. F.O.D.
the look of the trade, sick of the cry baby serenade. What you say? Come out and pla'ay You know that ass will sla'ay. 'Nuff respect given to the Mojo
