How Many Gangsters You Know, From Al

Like Sweet Morning Dew I Took One Look At You And It Was Plain To See You Were My Destiny

When The Ball Dropped In 1999, I Was Holding Dough And Champagne In My Hands And Holding My Kids.

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

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

I'm Taking One For The Team, Like Martin Luther King, Taking One For A Dream