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flying down the highways
You never met a G like me, every low nigger wanna be like
Gucci, for free, women all around me like 1, 2, 3
Gotta wear
Ice-T, let me kick my credentials
A young player, bred in South Central
L.A., home of the bodybag
You wanna die, wear the wrong color rag
I used
30349 let me teach you lemme justify 
Then hop up 85, Champagne bottles I can touch the sky
Golds in my mouth hoe I look like a swinger
2 different colors
your opinions but only God can judge me/ 

Hook 2xs)

No i’m neva eva eva eva eva going back to my old ways/
No i’m neva eva eva eva eva going back
welcome the feeling; I'm hopelessly alone 
In a wormhole made from lethal fear 
All color drained from the stratosphere 
All life's been cursed by
you more
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
Ten, eleven, twelve, all day and night

One, two, let me love you
Three, four, love you more
Five, six,
different color cars that's why they call me peacock
I just took a perk I think that btc was rerocked
I ordered fifty weeks of food off a keefe kiosk, two
without any ruth
We all exclaim, "What are we gonna do?"

Well I know, one way or another, we can find our way to peace
I know, If we could love each other
Short, just call me Dog.
Black is my color. 
I have no other. 
Nothing else will do.
I've got a black car, black bed, black TV. 
I've even got a silk
color in those faded dreams of mine
And you swept out all the ashes and you built a burnin' fire
To give me light and keep me warm at night.

You made
, y'all be two sided
My gas way too loud this shit too rowdy
I like the foreign hoes love em' exotic
And she wanna fuck wit' me cause I'm big poppin'
And he
can't hear me speak (speak)
Turn the other cheek, fuck it I'm a let em bleed (fuck em)
I'm from Maryland that's all the way in the east (east coast)
Down
Hold me upon your shoulder, by your ear
I'll whisper a lullaby so don't you fear, I'm right here
All my worries and doubts, you're just taking them
Been in this room before
Picked at the lock on the door
Cried on the cold hard floor
Didn't have strength for more

Bruises all round my hands
Trying
to make you hate me
Just enough to celebrate me
Just enough to give you whatchu need
Now we two man down
Shots to the brain (No way)
Caught em by his doley
We live in a world
Where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win
Not the content of his character
They scared of you
22 million black
Used to love it when you pulled my beards that's why I never shaved

I could say all girls are scums, thanks for opening my eyes
Made me feel dumb I
what's your deepest secret?
Mine is bled torn in two the bloody bandage left by you
So tell me baby how you gonna keep it?
We don't talk like we used to
We
would be more equal if we all were color-blinded
Freedom of praise but if you praise Profit Muhammad
They stop you at your gate assumingly assume you’re
You gon' have to keep up with me on here

Handle the business, I'm all man
We had to drink from the storm drain
In front of the judge
Damn, if it ain't one thing
It's another
I'm either being held back
By my sick mind
Or my skin color
They call us spics, they don't see us as equal
love who u are
Love all your colors and your scars
It touches my heart
cnd When I think to Myself
I don't want Nobody else (nah)



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So Let me take
tomorrow, please

I should have known by the way that you stared
Eyeing passes by like your rich but life ain't fair
But ya

Make my record skip
Make
was round me
All them favors now who counting?
I am, now I need a cash by thousands
I remember living out the Telly, no housing
Now I’m in rooms when

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