Know What You Did Last Summer, So

Behind Every Fortune, There's A Crime.

Now What Clan You Know With Lines This Ill? Bust Shots At Big Ben, Like We Got Time To Kill.

Niggas Is Decaf, I Stick 'em For The C.r.e.a.m.

I Call My Brother 'sun' Cause He Shine Like One.

I Hated Having To Go Out On The Block And Scramble - That's The Worst Job In The World, Especially If You Ain't Making Any Real Money.