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tell me what it's gon' be
Young nigga chop it up 223
Come to the D, don't hit OGs
And my advice is stay low-key
Bitch we great, bitch we great,

of the Britons to stand aside!
BLACK KNIGHT:  I move for no man.
ARTHUR:  So be it!
[hah]
[parry thrust]
[ARTHUR chops the BLACK KNIGHT's left arm off]
ARTHUR:

Ayo I write rhymes listening to the legend Bob Marley
On the TV I'm watching The Legend of Nigga Charlie and Boss Nigga
Old Black flicks with soul

Stay low-key, play it cool, but still keep me a tool. If they reach then we teach, take a fool to school. We got chops for the cops that don't play by

We were cursed, yes
Our burnt flesh, it attracts doom
Our skinned inked with this black hue
By con artists, we've been tattoo'd
It's no -  henna, this

commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall.  He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED

outfit, step out some
Stay lifted I change the outcome, im gifted, no one to out run
Why you be coming round here you wasn't invited
Cut it, chop it up, now

on being a lap dancer
Yeah, you’re not ready, you black Somalian
You’re not ready
Don’t even open your mouth blud
Before you say something stupid and
You get

*SilverBlackGuerilla*

King, King King Kong
King Kong ain't got sh** on me

Hook1; Nic-key
I'm so serious,
Like a Silver Black Guerilla
Don't get

Back then they didn't want me, now I got me a TV show
Next stop is the CEO
Chop Shop I need a phone
Chop Shop with a duffel bag I got a lot of money

vote? World Boss, World Boss
Everybody happy, all who ah chop grass
Weh yuh vote? World Boss, World Boss
Landslide victory, bomborassclaat

World

Black Thought, yo, the skill assisted
By the Mal-ik B
The symbol you remember me to be type valid
Disastrous, the master just bust
This for the listener

They tryna take my life so I'm moving low key
So low key you'd think the boy was raised by Odin
Couple bros that I rolled with they now opponents

wrist
Dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris
Moving keys, lemme chop em down
In my safe I gotta key and a pound
Pound of the weed, I gotta quarter

wrist
Dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris
Moving keys, lemme chop em down
In my safe I gotta key and a pound
Pound of the weed, I gotta quarter

Some guy says it should not be worn by me
But I say
Not playing with the white keys, singing
Not playing with the white keys, singing
Only playing with

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

a hunnid keys in a black Honda

You doin' that times ten, brick it, sell legit, on the truck haulin'
They don't wanna see me win, bitch ass friends want

That's my new addition, nobody in it
Chop shops in the hood, no karate in it
So much money, got a money tree
Whoop so many niggas' ass, shit we money team

baby do you got me for life
If I died right now would you die by my side
Are you like that (Like that)
Tell me your like that (Like that)
I don't know

Fuck (Brr) ayo (Brr)
Ayo

The Black Rambo, you know the handle (Brr)
Bali' sandals
The Buffalo Kids and Black Sopranos (Ah)
Got the brick dismantled

That's my new addition, nobody in it
Chop shops in the hood, no karate in it
So much money, got a money tree
Whoop so many niggas' ass, shit we money team

the block gettin' money what it do
I be beatin' down the the block with them thangs on chop
New shit on deck aye you know what it is
Hussle for the gwop,

and a rapper in your speakers 
Got a bitch, her name is AK and for change yes I will squeeze her 
Protected by the key so I outlast 
I'm Tupac, Andre, Outlaw,