Lyrics:
black on black we kill our sisters and brothers
Tai Tamaa no more respect for our fathers and mothers
Tai Tamaa
Everything we've been told is a lie so we
in hashtag Black Lives Matter or Still I Rise
Then you reply all lives matter
Stop trying to divide
Worry about gangsters and black on black crime
Now
a different scale
Charlie Munger building mental models
See I'm down to get it still i live by morals
Taking risks like a hedge fund
Calculating every outcome
a spot
It's on, man I'll see you soon
in about twelve hours, yeah past noon"
It's the hype yo
It's the hype
Word, pulled up brake, ehh, by the front door
happier life
Trust the intentions, opaque not disguised
Why live life, livin' by all the lies
Made you bed, lie your head when you sleep in the night
They
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
If it's the white man's racism that made him that way
'Cause the bully is the victim they say
By some sense
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
If it's the white man's racism that made him that way
'Cause the bully is the victim they say
By some sense
Im buit different ha
I'm built different yeah
Ha ha
Live by die by Nigga
I'm on fire uh uh I'm on fire
Say I am in a room with a bitch and that hoe
the black agenda
Who will I vote for in November
When I'm sickened by the few contenders
What a time to be remembered
How time has just dismembered
members
Gotta have a big, bad bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pound, smoke a motherfuckin' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some
eating dirt
Being buried alive
Put to death by surprise in
The name of black gods
Ain't I most fly? Young pie don't cry
Dry the tears from your eye
the city, yeah
His sister's black but she is sho' 'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy
To walk to school she's got to get up
the city, yeah
His sister's black but she is sho' 'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy
To walk to school she's got to get up
yeah
His sister's black but she is sho 'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy
To walk to school she's got to get up early
Her
peace
Black lives matter until we all treated equal
It's going down on these streets
We need a revolution that's power to the people
No justice no peace
the book
A Mastermind
Never do a thing irrational
Lives forever, these tales are classical
Velvet bow ties, bulletproofs in the tux, when I roll by
In
and believing that this world is cursed
You can see by all the poverty and struggle it’s not nursed
Yo I'm sorry for my brothers and my sisters in this world
ou aint ever seen a drop top
Sitting on 14" chrome McLeans
Them Reds had'em pop up
Laying down low till he turned that key
Had a homie with a drop
sanctity reign
Cursed by free will; thought hath led me to this place
I turn my head, step back in line, and march unto the flames
Lives once wrought in
the naive of a girl fallin' for the OK
Let the pistol smoke the one you live by
Die by, examples of how relationships can be
[Khujo]
I rolls the dice,
a bite, and don't even taste
The California lifestyle that I live
Mack these hoes every chance I get
Like a drop SL, three times black
I'm a pimp,
i’m 20
Some-odd years old, young, black
And a force, i’m living
To see some grandkids and
Die of natural cause, retire
Somewhere, living in the Keys
have to go there
As I grab the hand set her politely in the chair
As we stopped to stare at one another
Black sister to brother
I'm thinking all
The matter at hand is toward the black
That live a falsehood life and that's no way to act
You don't wear gold because you can't afford it
The medallion was
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