Låttexter:
K Fed

m starrin' in your magazines Now every day and week Back then, they call me K-fed But you can call me Daddy instead Back then, they call me K-fed But

There was a man from Allentown who fed his son to death He calmly watched him gorge himself until his final breath And there he stood surprised and shocked

wear I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run (Verse 3) Never thought niggas would tell {aint this a bitch} ass niggas scared of jail FED

at you, you're amazin What's so, crazy, I know how niggaz do 'Cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are [Verse 2 - K-Rino] Listen,

good as sold Stole gumbo pot, creamery rise to the top My limo even slide through on the late night for that high I wanna zoom zoom, bumpin', Luni tunes, candy paint K

Whooaaa, Whoaaa How long before ya save me baby [Fazer] Cause I'm down there Caged in, burnt out, achin Seen it all before, done with all the heart breakin' Cause I'm fed

and 2 Xenadrine And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then Nail her, 'Baby say hello to my little friend' Brit f?rget K-Fed let?s cut off the middle

by a civilized man, a weak woman Subconsciously be planting a fed inside children Allow me to explain my cause Who I B E R E, Double T A, N I N E A.k.a K

they all grey hoodie All about my paper like a muhhfuckin' bully. (Yeah!) Legend in the game, I ain't no muhhfuckin' rookie It's goin' cost a 100k in