Lyrics:
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
Drink some of water
Tryna to be a good rapper
Pick up a piece of paper
And thingking like a writer
While using a black sweater
Wish I can buy some tractor
cahoots for the loot,
Never recognizing any masters, imposters and fraudsters,
Yes, I am the late comer, but just appreciate the fucking album,
Your
Behind bars, my shirt is black and white
Got a cop on the left and a cop on the right
I’m waiting for the moment when they turn out the lights
I’m
London shoes all black with the straps round em
Fought off all my Opps so intrusive they kept houndin
Sip it
Slow
Min-a
Ralz
I'm winnin
Though
I feel it
Yo
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
Young Black entrepreneurs get it by any means
Fresh out the womb
Broke outta my cocoon
Spread my wings take flight told the birds make some room
of on the concrete
Look, who would we be if we ain't move out the hood?
Would we be able to be like a black man should?
We would be killed by the cops or getting shot
Even if you blow up I'll never allow
You in my life again i'll write that in ink
Bold with a black pen with a black pen
Black pen! Ever been blocked by
in
Flip and dip like scrimps and scampi
Switch my language up like a black
Kid raised by a Spanish nanny
You think you got big cahunas
Well I got bad
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Music and Lyrics by Jeff Hanneman and Kerry King
Black Magic from the Slayer album Show No Mercy
thoughts by my window
In a black dress
Death chillin in da corner wit
A blunt lit
Planning on my death
They gonna kill me for da sun set
Gotta get it how u
it'll sound like a album
By pootie tang
Ouu that's that shit right there
Badabopbop bop
I'm loving it
Great hit by the way
Sometimes
You got to get hit
Eight inches deep the lore
I know of black metal
I learned it all in one single vid
Seven songs into the album
Reviewed by none
I sat through it all
Yo I get more props than a movie studio
My rhymes are gore soaked like a film by Lucio
I'll fuck a bitch with an empty gun then shoot her with her
the dominant
Your honor this, cut your mic, I'm in control of all of this
Welcome to the 2nd album where we find ourselves surrounded
By some people venomous
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
and kicking
I'm the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T rolling with the Show be -I
Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat
Flip like a fat
performed two songs and most hate it
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
who gives a shit
I just don’t want this life to happen to me like some peers I used to kick it wit
Just a black man abiding by the law
At his choosing,
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