Lyrics:
you to tell me what clothes to wear
I don't want suggestions about my hair
If the whole world buys your bullshit I don't care
I'd rather put
a thirsty young hustler
Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse
For the cops to discover, while I be dipping in the Range Rover
All jewelled
rather be alone right now
I'd rather be by myself
Please don't ask I don't want your help
Rather be alone right now
Take a few hits feeling domed right now
let me stop
Because your too Peng
By the color of your skin
Baby let me let you in
I could barely be to friends
Because you too Peng
Baby tell em where
come to get this cheddar nigga this is payback
For anybody who then ever did us wrong
Sometimes it be your own people
But Black on Black is the fucking
Hold on girl there he is
Catch me in a all black with some fucking rims
Catch me In a all black smoking with your friends
Catch me in a drop top
Otherwise known as take a nap bitch
Oh, I see you're stressing, come here
Let me make you sink in your chair
When really, you should be dressing up
For your
Coca butter scent mixed with your beautiful black skin
Your black is beautiful and thinking otherwise should be a sin
Cuz beauty is in the eye
my niggas'
Let's be friends, throw your hands in the air
There's no need to front
Let's see you just throw your hands in the air
Let's be
I wanted to be more than friends
Beautiful black skin (black skin)
[Repeat Chorus]
Nice game to play...
Silent Hill 2
it out
But it's official, when I'm against you
(I'm in love)
And I feel it's wrong, more in spite
I would rather be by your side
I would
a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true
Pistol drew right at you, we'd be delighted to unload it
In your back, then walk up and lay that taser
around at my so called friend
Light skin to the brown
The black
Here we go again
Homey over there knows Keith an
But he be thiefin'
I don't trust him
didn't need Batman, he teamed up with the favorite, eh
Tell all your friend-friend, watch all your friend-friend
'Cause some say are your friend before
it
In the past I tried to shroud it
I just want the accolades
From Hip Hop heads around the world who say my name with claps and praise
And I'd be glad
it would end
Truth be told, god damn I really hate your friends
Black out, drunk, up inside a fucking Benz
I'd rather die than ever fall in love again
worried bout was recess wit my friends
Why nobody ever told me all that fun was bound to end
You can be black and be a kid playing cops & robbers
You can't
the revolution will not be televised
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution will not be brought
To you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial
friends) but also
check your friends
Through the struggles, the conflicts and failed experiments
We notice (What's that?) a shared experience
(Super
obedient
Tired of your fish rhyme ingredients
Black on black while styles
of brothers that's gotta be
Circlin cyphers into molecules
Takin over your
might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered
By the blood of the King
I don't do black music I
Don't do white music
I do
Nothings ever the same but you'll never change
I don’t wanna play your games
Here it goes again you just wanna be friends
I'd rather be your enemy
Here it
Nothings ever the same but you'll never change
I don’t wanna play your games
Here it goes again you just wanna be friends
I'd rather be your enemy
Here it
kiss friends
Why do you touch me
Making me feel this way
If you're not gonna hold me
In your warm embrace
Stay for the weekend
Waking up by your
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