Lyrics:
pants, do your dance
Poppin' rubber bands, hit the dash, make it fast (oh)
(Ayy, bring it, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back)
Yeah, waitin' by me
Uh, U.N.I.T.Y., U.N.I.T.Y. that's a unity
U.N.I.T.Y., love a black man from infinity to infinity
(Who you calling a bitch?)
canteloupe little old maid
A big black berry inside the cool-aid
A bass guitar a old fruit jar
A green canteen and a chocolate bar
Cannonball baby doll
it's time to make the payback fat
Tell my brothers on the
Block–better stay strapped, black
And accept no substitutes
I bring truth to the youth tear
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
fuck a mic check
Bring em round the underground, pocket full of sound
Ashes to ashes y'all niggaz goin down
Eat shit and die slow, battle ground
as I can)
I ain't never trust no bitch, I ain't never trust no man, yeah, yeah (huh?)
Pull up in a brand new Porsche, followed by a matte black van,
I've got an axe to grind like I'm Guggimon
I leave my past behind, bitch I'm movin' on
I got a fine new shorty you can zoom in on
I'll bring her back
Ex bitch looking rough like a stray
Big zips coming in by the bag
All this money man my pants gon sag
We gon pull up in a Rari or Jag, aye
Black snap
black my eyes
And beat out all my sins
Are you scared of me now
And the terror that I bring
Confined
By walls
Surrounded
By the emptiness
Deprived
are true
We're all humanary stew if
We don't pledge allegiance to The Black Widow
The horror that he brings
The horror of his sting
The unholiest
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
rising high foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"
Their power's built by lies and flying
carefully colored by the sun
Beautiful beyond what anyone thinks
Beyond the struggles my complexion bring
Skin
Smooth like silk the shade of cocoa
And there's
guns on me
Get down and dirty, all by my lonely
I leave your brains on your block all around your homies
Live by the code of honor, stay holdin' armor
the police
Cause out here, the heart has gotta eat
So we live by any means in Chicago streets
I say truthfully, I'm trying to bring you me
I'm trying to bring
me and Bustarimo muy peligro
The hottest Negroes en Los Estados Unidos
Hotter than Reno when discovered by Bugsy Siegal
I'm black like Don Cheadle
always troubled me down to my cold black soul
That I won't be around to see the sun get swallowed by a big black hole
You know I got them daytime blues
time it's black
Keep it patched, keep it racked, keep it stacked. Like some cash stuffed in my mattress, bitch, I keep you by my side
That ocean moving
My blood so bright on Your creation
This sure ain't what I envisioned
I've been chased out of Your temples
By those who claim they're Yours
God,
saying you're to blame
I'm just saying don't bring pain
You're the one keeping me
Saying how much I appreciate all the finer things
With you by side I'm
and everything
So I bring the Bay with me, and 4 Tay
He always been raw to me
And I like his style, when I was in jail
I used to listen to his stuff
So when I got
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
a thought of that
It's Motown, it's where this black music shit started at
All I did was brought it back
Get it right, I'm over your block and I must succeed
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