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Have you ever been hated
By black people who hate on
Black people and say most
Black people ain’t black enough
Or how about city kids who hate

ain't no writing left
Had a couple homies on my side but I guess that all my riders left
Well fuck it I don't need yo help I'ma do this shit by myself

want the smoke 
Once you in, then you in, all them men ain't your friends
They won't ride to the end, they just want to make amends 
I ain't with thug

a beaten
Had us pickin cotton in the hottest seasons
Packed us on a ship and killed without a reason
The total lives lost are in the millions
Then I ask

unemployed
Spend every day around all my loved ones
Spend every night relaxing outside 
No more gossiping about income
Macho men can drop all that pride 
But

remote controlled
Too remote controlled 
Too remote controlled 
By the bank note 

Uh
Now you pale
That I work for maself 
Ma ass off and take the shelf

you work on a building site
I spent 500 on equipment, claim you’re rich so get a new mic
Got salty that you didn’t get signed, AJ’s your girl and she’s

oh

All other network go fail
But your network no dey fail
You are my last solution
Na you oh na you

There is none like you
In you we breathe and live

men
I never been a hater
Hatin ain't where it's at
My finger where the seven and
A half karats at
You ain't even gotta wonder what
The women starin

raising em
By myself
Where the fuck was you
When I just needed a little help
Where the fuck was you when
(Uh)
I can't play
I can't play
Ummm no
I can't play

when U ride you through
When you getting money keep yo gun watch for alley oops
No plans of fucking don't come over you gone get the boot
I been lied too

of boiling water
Live by the motto work hard play harder
No shave November Al Wassam leather fur
Rock a beard like a badass I should ride a motor cycle
My flow

counting checks I’m counting paper boy I do it by the tree
Bags coming in with bundles now it ain’t no petty leaf
I’m the type to knuckle up, fuck a strap we

business as men
And handle this shit for the kids
How you live when you grow old
Is determined by what you did when you were young
Look around at what we

business as men
And handle this shit for the kids
How you live when you grow old
Is determined by what you did when you were young
Look around at what we

business as men
And handle this shit for the kids
How you live when you grow old
Is determined by what you did when you were young
Look around at what we

black men
While running
No justice
No peace
Yet we still marching
Most minority go to jail
Because they ain't got money for bail
Money is the key
cnd

I stepped in this bitch with no socks on,
Some loafers, and a suit with a watch on,
Champagne flute, filled w popped Dom,
Fedora on my baldly, now

the motherfuckers tryna take some
There ain't no refunds
For this life that I live man I'm thankful I made one
That's facts
This the trilogy run it back
Forget what I

was thinking of dipping restriction and
I wanted to drop out and work my shifts in this curriculum
By the end of Year 10, all I needed was the simple

brought a piece of mine
You couldn't guess by the powder when you straight the line
But you devour every single grain that I supply
No distinct, just some

domain
I know you were driven out
For greedy men wanted your metal
To forge more weapons
And to destroy one another
There is no profit in what you seek

My

to the plan
All these putos and bendejos
Wanna see me fail
Wanna see me dead
Like many men
Thetha no gogo, thokoza
Yabon impilo, it costs
You wanna chill, your

gotta lead by a good example
Swervin passed them old white men
An the police
Got em looking baffled
How the fuck am I so cold
Like frostbite
But I'm so