Lyrics:
baby girl
侍 Live in a different world
大名 What ya know put ya in a twirl
Take yo ass out to 異世界
Why I fuck with 侍
For a 忍者 trying to hide
侍 They do or die
Hello
Who are you?
An angel
What's your name?
Satan
In twilight of an autumn eve she appeared
particle by particle she became clear
In the form
Like flowers wilt and bloom
Out with the old and in with the new
Let the dark night pass by
And watch the new sun warm the sky
Let the dark night
Uhh, yeah - Black Lives Matter
You already know
OK it’s time to be the bad guy
I’m the motha fucka you lookin at wit a flash light
In the black
him paradise
She gets married by the Bible
And of course defined by the law
She live on alimony
And she makes it him with his son
She's a black widow
Give you an +Eiffel+ like +tower+
Huh, but you can never see me
Black tear compliment my black
Lips in the Lamborghini
Puffing a spliff big as a branch
Killin legends before primes
Daughters don't make it to prom
Where I'm from in the slums
You either go and get it done
Or be the one gettin done
Live by
the scaffold high
Your chance to jump the gun
Oh how high the scaffold grows
The plant life of your widow
In black lace curtains brought you near
From out
Chorus:
(Busta Rhymes)
We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at? (2X)
Where
Chorus:
(Busta Rhymes)
We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at? (2X)
Where
and its beautiful
Sweet lies defeat lives
Sour Tears are cried, as the fucking years go by
Let the beat energize
In the streets we scream the songs to make
head makes a soft ass
And never spoilt, feel me? word up
[Hook]
[Hell Razah]
We spend our lives in the ghetto
Enslaved by the plague of the devil
In
cones when I'm firing chrom
I hittin ladies to old men in retirement homes
Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in the street dungeon
Earth, moon and stars checkin out
the street dungeon
Earth, moon and stars checkin out what the sun done
Suspects change clothes
Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my range
The swelling mass of stone is rising higher, blotting out the sun
Hideous towers built by his design, like fingers to the sky
Lives be paid to behold
Or how many soldiers will go into war loosing their legs and their arms
Their Fathers and their Moms,
Millions of lives could be wiped out from just one
thing as hands out, giving up is for the weak(it's weak)
Stomach start growling make a nigga change his perspective
All black on the sun down it's time
of grey
She gone meet the man she want meet on とにかくジェイ
By the bay where she stay catch a flight with no delay
Had to make a change now we in the sun rays
Stop assuming I live in your time zone
Jet lag is my reality
The road is my home, I roam
Your downfall is you should probably get out more
I been
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
Fist versus Praying Mantis
Was it God's plan or man mismanaged to turn New Orleans to Atlantis?
They lie in the streets to lambast
The black land swam
Say baby (Me!)
You remind me of light trapped in light
You remind me of the sun just night after night
Yeah you remind me of life, how to smile
click & do that clack
I like when they ask me what's my race and I say black
Yeah I'm outside with my friends
We acting ghetto
Pop out in Jordan's
Or we
no fuss
We all have sex live in lust
I wanna live in love and find out what's the meaning of the stars above
No traces of water here,
I smoke a quarter
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