Lyrics:
from Staten Island
(Ah Mister Cee, and you don't stop)
Yo, times is getting hard, word is bond
I swear to God i even got caught trying to
Steal from
No matter what people say
I'm gon' keep rapping this way
No matter what you may think
I'mma keep doing my thing
I'm the worst thing since fat
Black to the white
White to the black
Brown skin tone there's no coming back
Black to the white
White to the black
RIP George Floyd Nigga
Cops
strategize what we need
I’ll be exercising my speech and bending my knees
'Til no man is left to bleed
I'm over the bullshit and politics
This is human life,
by where the time is
Spit it so hot like the weather on them islands
Do it for my fam up in Trini & St.Thomas
This the way that we rock
This the way
the brown Eddie Snowden
Shit is getting scary if you got a teddy: Hold him
Rizzy speaks like Wikileaks investigations
Spit paan like it's Panama papers
and Aunt Cammy
A black man that was raised by black women
On tour, sippin your special honey and lemon
You told me, gargle with vinegar water and salt
up now
You try to steal my flow now
Ginger make you bow down
Cause mans is in the house now
Make you sit on down now
Lightning mcqueen ca-chow
Indians
no doubt, ain’t no questions
But I’m thinking different, I got a real vision
It’s spiritual wisdom, I’m Gandhi, from Texas
My niggas is crazy drunk
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
ate all we do is clean the plate,
Any second guess I don’t have no problem to demonstrate,
I annilihate and I wasn’t playing when I said ima buy
playboy
That carrot size is not floss
They rocking knock offs
My girl Chanel and Fendi
I'm getting topped off
While I'm driving in a Bentley
And once I
appears
Cause a nigga worse enemy is fear
So yo
Check it out, check it out, check it out, yo
Trife life got me thinking like an animal
No doubt, no doubt,
Their needs are defined!
God bless the man who invented bikini's cause he had the most original mind
Shaa-Diddilly Do Wop bop Bop
Bikini Island is
the bed head
Who is it? (Fred) Who?
Who the fuck is Fred, I stood by the door
By that time someone jumped in the window
Now what the fuck was I do?
my prey
I am The Gray Man and I'll tell you now
There'll be no saving Grace
My name for all intents and purposes, is Frank Howard
And I pretend to be
Say man
Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow
Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song
Man? Woo! (Oh, oh, haha)
We on the track, man
Yeah,
in
And install some deeper love for the brown skin
Specifically I’m talking bout giving leverage
No discrimination, ain’t no issues wit your preference
brown on top of ya ankles and tell
y'all haters to think on your feet
Song of the week, verse of the day
Man of the hour, Flow of the month
I do and say
to ponder
Islands with a 100 bitches
Blowing me like dollars, I
Tell you what it is, know that fear will get yo head right
Tell you what it is, I ain't
ain’t living in my car no more
Man it feels so great
I wake up every morning, first thing I do is pray
Ask God for a way
And he guides it
But tell me why
I'm bout, yelling no fear
Here is the sound, its loud and clear
Forever? Forever ever ever ever
Forever ever
Forever ever ever ever
To the hellish
command"?
"Carterhaugh it is my own
My father gave it to me
I'll come and go by Carterhaugh
And ask no leave of thee"
Jenny has tucked up her skirt
A little
the water, nigga
I be seasick your gun got took, nigga
You can't retrieve it
You live by the book, nigga, you is a bitch
You a rook, I'm a vet, nigga
Watch how
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