Lyrics:
had Not by them cars, not by them condensers And that's 20% she meant they curve them in the air Who's telling you right now I am a black man top Hackle
African male with a path destined for Hell
You can tell from his past that this nigga was born to fail
Neglected by god but he still continued
pressure got us Building aggression got us
Taking it out on each other
Used to the self-infliction
They profit from truth we living
And hide it by selling
move
W**** man
Black room
Better act cool
Black Gat
Blast You
Blat Blat
Black Man
Tap dance for them w**** folk
Better grow a fucking backbone
Baby get
Sometimes at night
The black sky shines so bright
Bring more light then the sunniest days
Don't you feel that spirit?
Dont you feel that spirit?
hands
But my mind was strong, I grew where you hold your blacks up
Trap us, expect us not to pick gats up
Where you drop your cracks off by the Mack
Crank it
My mans on a new thing
Blacked out whip all black kicks
We don't need trims
I count four badman in a blacked out lexus
Parked by the curb
no sir, those man has always sent you on the mind Pay some computers and a car Hey, I'll cut right through your middle stand And when you see the new
to say
Reminded me I'm a nigga by
The things they say
Cops killing Blacks in broad day
Ain't reason, man, what's the reason
Michael Dean, Breonna Taylor
oh
It be like a prison yard o oh oh oh oh
For nigeria it too hard o oh oh oh oh
Black man dey suffer o black man dey suffer o suffer suffer
Black man
, a made man
I'm a made man, a made man
Krizzle! This here was God given
I'm the design of a black man, I defined by hard livin'
But how I whip that
I got a few songs in drill
I got a few songs where my heart get on that
Minimum combat
Not me wrong man
Me I stay silent mic where I contact
Caught
Old man Cole lived in a shotgun shack
Outside of town by the swamp and the railroad tracks
Old folks say He's a mean old snake
Keep your distance boy
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14-year-old Giovanni Melton was killed by his father Because he was
All these Black Queens
Should never be behind the scenes
You are God's gift straight from the motherland
Queens of nations she don't need no other man
After the dawning of the Sars
It became clear that Black Brutality would be no longer tolerated by the peoples
This is where we start
Do we have
Black mirror staring at my soul, Uzi by my side
Ready to reloAOAD
Black mirror Staring at my soul
Niggas want to reach
Hope that they made PeaaCEAe
(UH)
this really earth or a disaster
Preyed on by them people and by them pastors
Money hungry for them crackers
Police just a middle man
The system judge
about it, a black man with a plan call me Super
Like Van Damme with tan, a black Schwarzenegger
I'll whip your ass like The Terminator
You'll probably
White drapes running down her body
The white rapes and the blacks all do molly
Married to the game and the stereotypes
All justified by the Stars
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
I am a black man
Yeah
I am a black man
I need a gun for my safety
Cus the boys tryna take me
We facing problems
Like we back in slavery
Tell me why
Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black
Black man with a black mask,
No skinny jeans.. pushin.
Makin niggas mad on the scene,
No pussy.
Big boy moves on the block
For the come up
Bad
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