Lyrics:
yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo, yo
I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you lose teeth like Lil' Cease
Nigga please, blood
Black lives not now
Everybody matter to me
All races, y'all don't like what I'm sayin'? Haterade, tall cases
Everybody hate somebody
Guess we all
tuberculosis, folks."
People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake
somebody like
For somebody like you
For somebody like
I've been waiting for somebody like you
I need a verse to make my case
A universe to find my place
me one thing you won't do: settle
Give me one word for your chain: yellow
Pocket full of money, black cars; ghetto
Critics say I ain't in the game, A.I
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
doe
Why'knahmsayin'? I'm tryin' to keep it civilized
But motherfuckers keep fuckin' with me doe mayne
In case you don't know my name, I'm 'bout
I ain't too proud to say
Somebody pray for me (Nah)
Die To Self
Zigg Madison
It is cray when we living evil
Yeah Yeah
Mel Gib cuz I'm standing lethal
hate
Sometimes I don't know for sure
If somebody want a race war
(Get yourself together)
(Open your eyes
Get wise)
Race war
(Get yourself
on
I been gone for a minute, now I'm back at the jump off
Goons in the club in case somethin' jumps off
And back up before the hive, let the pump off
In
"In world news today: officials agree that rapper Brad Jordan, alias
Scarface, must be stopped
After being monitored by Secret Service agents for
Crowe shit
This ain't what you foreseen
But we don't have the proper books to be doctors or prowess to lock in with a sports team
From Compton to Fort
teach
I was raised by N.W.A and stayed CA
All day, same story difference brief case
I'm nonchalant to others peddling weight
I got a purpose
First of all, black park it, guns, we spark it
Hit you in the back of your dome, from far, kid
Dice kickers, gun clickers, run up in the bank for ones,
We can get away in a spaceship, yeah
I showed them how to work with they patience, yeah
We ordering gold bottles by the cases, yeah
Add them dollars
No you can't tell anything by the way he walks,
When he's seen too much, no time to talk
Yes he's proud, respectable, but he's been
Messed around
breath
Tell me why y'all so threatened by the young and the black
Tell me why
I don't want to be the next one in a black bag
Not me
Or be another hashtag
eyes
Smoking till the dark and while i'm tryna sit and rap
And if somebody kill my vibe then imma drop em..no closed eyes
Drop em with no closed eyes
creepin' on a come up
Can't be stopped by no haters
So my
Path is chosen, just one obstacle left
My greatest adversary
Myself
Somebody tell me
Who run it?
trust me if somebody rip
Out of the depths of your imagination appears Will Smith
Black suit, the black shades, the black shoes
Black tie with
Black swan's got fleas
I've got a nasty case of give-a-fuck fatigue
(Even when you order drive-thru
You've got a bad case)
Of give-a-fuck-fatigue
Deep
love somebody
Don't you wanna know that
They build you up
To wear you down
Call it safe and sound
Your caught in a trap
I don't wanna rest my case cause
from
You're nobody till you kill somebody
You gotta kill somebody
Black America
Black America
Black America
Black America
Pledge allegiance to the flag
hardcore rhymes
When you diggin' out your girl from behind, you're gonna find
The reason that her eyes are closed, Black Caesar's on her mind
Your
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