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All black
Intense and obscene
Counting these racks
Prefer my shit clean
All these jokers
They like to hate me
Billionaire confidence
The shits mean
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harassed by the cops
You should’ve listened to Crime Mobb „knuck if u buck“
Revolution is outside waiting for your ass at the park
No false victimization

you in trouble
Put some bass instead of treble
Nothing less should ever settle
Big Boi an Outkast that rebel by design
Ooooooweeeee that chronic

Yeah
UmmmmHmmmm
Haaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaa
Rise up
Rise up rise up you can keep running by the lips
And my niggas going ride up
4 or 5 niggas with da

where i’ve been
Put that boom in ya face
Make a means to an end
She gone top cause the charms
In them jeans by the end
Im a clean right nigga aint no need

that they notice
You love me show me love then, yeah
They know me by my nickname
I've been getting loose change tryna do some big thangs, yeah
Diamond

a little off

In a black and white world 
We're the color red 
Square peg, round hole 
We don't fit in
We try to start but somehow fall behind the trends 
I

by the parking lot and I can take you home 
If my man shows up in black don't leave with him alone  
They say not to take 
No don't you take

on the block
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh yuh yuh)
That's all we know
Aye
Black boy got shot up by the cop
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
That's all we know
Aye
Placa

Going live 
And get locked up for indictments
We ready to risk it all 
All that trolling 
Get you killed by what u typing
We ready risk it all 
Skin color

stranded by my father
This pain can't be fixed by a doctor... or even by some dollars
Rain rain go away man I need to find the strength Green Bay clutch it

make it through this fray

I will know me better by the end of this today
And if you think that anything in here is black or white it's gray

And you

and experiences to take down truth
I see right through, they trynna take down you.
See they don't like god
But all these given rights were given by God 
My god

And got a black card in his wallet by the age of 26
Cashing Spotify checks, and a lot if I flex
While I'm looking for a track for me to modify next
Say

I woke up this morning and all I could see was black
I said I woke up this morning and all I could see was black
You know when I opened my eyes
I was

meant to be
They be talkin' a lot, I don't hear a thing
People be jealous by any means
I don't argue with people who really fiends
Look at all that I've

(bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga wanna fuck up the plan
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am

day is Halloween
One by one, they're dead by dawn
I eat, kill, sleep, repeat
One by one, they'll all be gone
My mission is complete
Blessed be, fuck

I told him that I would be
Gone by the end of the year
Everyday's a new kind of shame
That pays for the past fears

'Cause yesterday was black
And if

no other fucking name
And do this all by myself ain't nobody that can claim
Said I only make music for me not whoever booming it
I do this cause I love

I can't change where I'm from it's really dangerous
Put your mans on a shirt, that's gonna' make him famous
Drive-by's with automatics when you drop

BEAUTIFUL GHETTO

 By TUCK 88
Featuring: MR. CHENJERAI 
Additional vocals by: N'DEA, FATNICE & MING XIA

VERSE ONE: TUCK 88

Look, I was eleven when

ballin since a jit fro the tip off glock 4 0 all black clothes thats how i come if its smoke dr*gs and d*pe all i know thats why i trap by my lone catch

these black mothers be cryin’ they self to a sleep, 
Scream yah name in they dreams,
Don’t parade black bodies,
‘Til u walk by by em,
I aint say I was in