Lyrics:
a second with me
Suits of black, rushing into the sea
Speak in silence and smile out loud
They don't have to be proud
Drawn by Tyche's spell
Dancing around
spitter with a pro black agenda
Supported by the black referendum
And this only a sliver of the splendor
Homie it's the sensei
A dope boy with a flow no lo
Choppa kinda old, but a new clip
Shoot your ass, put you on a news clip
Hope her two lips smell like tulips
Put you in the ground right next
chain jumpin', jumped inside a Range truck
Black on black, my F-250 you can't see the emblems
Windows tinted, slip through in it, you can't see who in
you tryna eat just don't be movin' stupid cause they might just turn you to lunch
Round my way you get smoked like it's Runtz,
Jumpin' stupid you get
a Noble nosin' under and moanin'
Two hookers walked in and they was lookin' for a Vic
But they, kept on passin' me by 'cause they can recognize a trick
' around and scritch-scritch scratchin'
Hangin' by the long-tail (huff huff huff)
And we can stay all day
We're goin' to the zoo, zoo, zoo
How about
chest, nappy chin
Never seen with a happy grin
Show the fat foul cause I'm down
Take a look around
And all you see is big black boots steppin'
Use my
shawty by my side an she super fine
Oh shit now you got me singing oh my god
Love the way yo lips taste baby lollipop
Triple black 95s baby just because
as Fashion
By the way my name Attack, first name Black
And Problemz
Put it all together and y'all still couldn't solve 'em
M-I-double S-I-N Linx, missin'
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
who we do
Group Home, Universal bounce one
Power moves to be made
Rap game is paid
Clown niggaz gettin paid
it's gettin, jumpin some babes
The mind
now that's the way to get me
Thinkin? about how she suck
By the way she part them lips and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin? about how she fuck
By
mouth
And they jumpin' through a hoop, doin' backflips
And they say they get aroused by my accent
Interstate, go and get it, comin' back with it
Booty
more as the earth spins around
*Marz*
i get visions and flashbacks of me on horseback
dressed in black, a severed head on my lap
lips and assholes
bad attitude, a red jacket, AK
A son of a gun
I gave a fuck since the first day
I'm a Ryda
Can't you tell by the black lokes?
An OG thug
Can't you tell
And roam like a cellular phone far from home
Givin' crowds what they wantin'
Official hip-hop consumption, the fifth thumpin'
Keepin' ya party jumpin
And roam like a cellular phone far from home
Givin' crowds what they wantin'
Official hip-hop consumption, the fifth thumpin'
Keepin' ya party jumpin' with
my chips
Stare a bitch down when I rock my whips(UH!)
Knowin that you hate me on the low, cock glock by dicks
Stick me for the ice on my wrists
Keeps
[Aesop Rock and Dose One]
This is not your ordinary ballad
With a perfect little bow around the middle
And a black man on a white horse
Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go are
Clowns don't come around, pound pounds I pump in town
Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around
Jumpin
hear a click gonna release the clack love
Run in circles every time we laugh
Give it to you on time even though I'm black
Pull me by your words you
on my mama
Think I'm a sweet lip
Fuck around and get hit haha, blaww, llama
Ten plus ten, I need 20 of them
Ten plus ten
Spent that on your bitch
new side niggas
Might get loaded but they do ride niggas
They stuck in line, but right after it's all over
The block party jumpin' at Washington in
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