Visions |
Solitary visions strange, I scan the premises. Devilish illusions insane, it's just no end to this. Deep dark tunnels ahead, it's uncontrolable. Confusion, pollution, my head, yo, it's reloadable. ...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 18:42:00 GMT |
The Chorus |
If I ain't the coldest man, shit, tell me who it is? Cause it's me, Sig Sedge, still duckin' the FEDS, I'm on the block, u should watch, how I dump in they dead, got glock cocked, pumped, you just ju...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 18:35:00 GMT |
Blues Riff |
Boom, spiff, magnificent, Siggie Sedge spit, cold shit, blues riff. It's the bad to the -est, hold establish-shit, mad when I averagely just gon damage a hit. Ima dabble and split, through the grave...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 18:32:00 GMT |
What's Crackin'? |
Siggie Siggie Siggie, man, what the hell's crackin'? Ain't seen you in a minute, what's happnin'? You my damn dog, man, what u been doing? You probly been screwin' them girls in the poopin'. I jus...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 18:26:00 GMT |
Pockets |
Pocket, it's doe man, snorted like a whole gram, Siggie Sedge is cold man, doe up in like both hands, ice up in the frozed bands, diamonds shine like bulbs, rose gold cold man, hold fold fo grand, blo...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 18:20:00 GMT |
