I have been listening to a couple songs here and there for a few weeks now, and decided to listen to the full thing, and came away thinking it was a nice album and perfectly fit in with what was going on in early 90s Houston and rap in general at the time. Coming off the ‘South Park Psycho’...
And FUKK these undercovers, that locked me up for weed
You can search me all you want to, but you won't find no cheese
And I ain't finna snitch, cause I don't know a thang
Don't ask me SHYT bout Steve, don't ask me SHYT bout James
I know you crackas pissed off, I can see it in your eyes
I'm down...
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