Lyrics:
bucks
See the scales round my waist, that's a cooobra
Way to, shiny, too too Timey, hands get froooze up
Yea, She call me by name
An numbers don't lie in
spinning like a dreidel
For fly women use a condom cause it's fatal
Hazel eyed bitched always blazing up the basil
The red razor cut the features in your
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled (word)
Get your ass up, and let's get ill
That's right, y'all, we more than rough, we callin'
of my raise, until we wise up
Rise up, and master our faith, word up, son
I'm a true black brother, ask Angie Stone
Papa was a rolling stone, Razah be
terraced grass, in paddy, in bush
(Call it a MineScape now)
Sally holds the beggar's hand and cries
At his scarred up face and absent eyes
And right
He's heating up
Oh damn
Dreads to the top, gold in my mouth, woah there
Hoes by the flock, no, let me stop, woah there
And I keep a Glock, nah,
the cops rolled by hit this vato with my bar
CHORUS
Suga boom boom I’m chasing dragons these dragons got my hand
Suga boom boom I’m robbing people but I’m
full stride when the cops rolled by hit this vato with my bar
CHORUS
Suga boom boom I’m chasing dragons these dragons got my hand
Suga boom boom I’m
know your brother (Ooh do you hear me)
Love thyself as well as thy neighbor
Hand inna the air and read the Holy Scripture, me bawl
Give thanks
Popeyes
Bust in her face now she cock eyed
Know that we pulling up no drive by
cnd we connect it like wifi
Fuck on your bitch then its bye bye
Junkie be
to have it, I smash it and then we both retire
Put your hand up in the air, girl
Let me shine my light up on you earth while you in here, girl
Damn, you
to be black
And some black people look ashamed when I rap
Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back
Not accepted by the black
straight to where dre at
we pulled up to the spot lookin like whoa
line wrapped around the corner to the light pole
latin chicks, black broads, couple white
that I'm black-eyed
You have no more place to hide
Time to end the sacred genocide
Your last option is the holy suicide
Disseminate the lies of God
and black panther on the prowl
Watch tower wide eyed owl on patrol
Roll the dice I bet your life you'll be buried alive
Roll the dice I bet your life
when I was my only fan
How am I a thief if I showed my hands? (Oh Lord)
How they gon' steal the wave? We on stolen land
Beating these hoes by
to
The way you've got me feeling
Beating my heart black and blue
Yeah, I see your
Temporary highs just keep me hypnotized
And you should know by now
(It
cold and listless
Not quite sure that they exist
Here in this moment slow and viscous
Lips haunted by the ghosts of kisses
There is the endless
a vanguard and a plan
And a brown Jesus that was painted by a brown hand
And if that makes you the enemy, so be it
They ain't even believe the messiah when he
bust this, we all had our hand in
The cookie jar, took it far enough to make a statement
Daryl Gates - that's where all the hate went
We pass by a swap
Blessed be di hot gyal dem, yuh done know dem gimme di vibes (Sean Paul, Charly Black)
Keepin' it live, well, yuh done know there ain't no drive
marijuana
Rome by the home copiana from mama drama
Chase blood like a piranha, sleepy eyes from that ganja
Left your neighborhood burning in flames, just
plasma, niggas move forward, not backwards
Gift from the God, diamonds come from living this hard
Abducted by mobs, strung us up with hate in their hearts
Put your hands up and stand up man up
Forever we are destined to never be equally treated cause
we will be misguided and heated and racially
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