This is a song about "Hand alg"

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Where all the babylon plants are under my hand

But the plan is to show you that i understand

If you ever feel alone and

I write your name on my hand

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Box of chocalates right in your hand.

I mean of course just the same old

Hand to hand in the cold

Stackin' plaques, platinum tracks with crack and gats in hand,

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

I'll smack you with either hand

About disaster in the world and

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Come take my hand (come take my hand)