Lyrics:
the song
I actually did not know that it would get to
The point that grandmothers are
Talking about it
You know? Like why did I give
Them that level
Y'all mainstream rappers tried to kill the genre
When I can revive it by not smoking marijuana
I will also be a decent home own'a
I'ma 'finna own
ain't drop this album yet
How long you going keep us waiting moe
Stop playing drop that joint
Nigga why you not answering the fucking phone
I know you
you'll find, I won't face that
Except now, but no vows, it's too laid back
I get scared, might compare, see their stare, make a dare
Lose all care, drop
stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want her, now she sloppy, yeah
Compare 'em to me, they can't top me, yeah
the album's storyline breaks off[03:44.19]As this song was not originally[03:46.52]Intended to be on this album[03:48.01]Inspired by Picasso's blue period
'all don't feel me
My album is bulletproof, y'all can't kill me
In 2003 the lease is up
We on the block now, no need for y'all re'in up
Pop your seat up,
here
Only God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me or leave me alone
Now, back to our regularly scheduled program
L'Album Noir: The Black Album
here
Only God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me or leave me alone
Now, back to our regularly scheduled program
L'Album Noir: The Black Album
nigga?
By the end of the record I will have ended you niggas
These niggas hate to see him playing off the script that he wrote
They be like "Why he call
The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platinum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky,
betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha
again
I just live my truth and they can’t stop me from tellin’ it
I thought I’d be popping by now, thought that I would blow up
Throwback, on my Bubble
die, genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath, the aftermath is y'alls
I told you, last album, we need help 'cause we dyin'
Give us a chance, help us
It's unbelievable what me and eatin have accomplished
Spent a year on this album, then we got to drop it
Finally, now you see It's been way past just
y'all niggas just got involved
My appetite for guns is similar to carnivores
Dislike me you head on, fight me you dead wrong
Cause now a days you only get
now (light now)
It's the hour chaos, the black steelers on me right now (right now)
(Kill 'em with that bullshit)
Some ask me "Jay man
Why come for
about the love affair but
This savant syndicate shit you getting baited by the pussy now you hooked like fish
What goes around comes around I know that
don't need one
NB: The TV Version continuesthe
Album version continues below
Praline: Then I would like a statement to
That effect signed by the Lord
wanna resort to violence
I'm a heavyweight like Mike Tyson
And I'm the king of the ring like Rocky
That's why I don't watch nobody
Got old school MCs
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
miserable goons
But I'm
Somewhere in the middle now
I admit I lost my head but just a little now, little now
See y'all egos pretty brittle now
I cut 'em out,
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
touch down
OG c'est le boss now
L'album sera fou, qui
Veut tester notre background ?
J'ai marqué le touch down
OG c'est le boss now
L'album sera fou, qui
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