The Family

Lyrics:

© rootshell
3am...Roscoe Blvd, late night meeting, Tommy's. Suspect spotted, southbound 405. All units in heavy pursuit. I repeat, all units in heavy pursuit.

Boom! I'm a grave digger, while you slaving away, my pockets are getting bigger!
Boom! I'm a dark ghost, running game, my name, strikes fear in most.

You won't find another brother rolling harder than me.
Network, net worth...deeper than the sea.
From the top to the bottom, drinking Hennessy.
The Feds choke on the smoke of my enemies.

Don't F.ck With The Family