Lyrics:
death
I told her sorry for ya loss just lemme know if I can help
And she said well actually you can
That's why I'm call to tell you bout this dream that I
tonight
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white
They print my message in the Saturday Sun
I had to tell them
steady been whippin' her (sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows, we don't care 'bout the listeners
I don't know what your nigga told you but he should
the haze power forward
20s have a niggas floatin like
He in the water
Sure ya, we got bundles for a Goya
A bean my nigga, if you need I get it for ya
This
Baby, baby
You've got a way with me
And I like the vibration of your energy
So baby, baby
You know it's plain to see
That you should pull my body
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
rain on this
You just know about taking trips
Uptown step for the latest fits
Me I'm more about taking risk
Plain white T when I make my hits
Been cold
and the do's and don'ts
Sick and tired of the fucking hate and the highz and lowz
Lows
If you ride for me than ill pick you up thats just how it goes
She aint
little son?
Hmm, he ever ask about me?
Just a little bit
Does he still like to go down by the supermarket?
If I could just
If I could just see you
Tonight
Hee
But, If
You're Thinkin'
About My Baby
It Don't Matter If You're
Black Or White
Ooo...
They Print My Message
In The Saturday Sun
I Had
tryna block my jumper
First place please get up off my bumper
You don't got cheese over here we got a bunch
All white sheets all across my covers
Plain
to the morgue
A point scored- they could give a fuck about us
They rather catch us with guns and white powder
If I was old, they'd probably be a friend of me
to the morgue
A point scored- they could give a fuck about us
They rather catch us with guns and white powder
If I was old, they'd probably be a friend of me
Said to wash the time go by.
I
My very first white girl, white girl
Uhh, call it if she just show us fine
My very first white girl, white girl
tonight
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white
They print my message in the Saturday Sun
I had to tell them
And i know you see my intentions i know that you seeing the realness
I told my dawg what i did and he still riding with me the realest
Only the real ones
'm in a plain white T. With a chip on my shoulder I got sum to prove, you steady lookin at me like "is there something to do?" You be complacent so it's
Said to wash the time go by.
I
My very first white girl, white girl
Uhh, call it if she just show us fine
My very first white girl, white girl
Aye Biz, let it drop right here
You better tell me if you with me
I know the Devil tryna stop me
Got these people out here wishin' they could
Aye, 50 hoes on standby
You ain't into getting money
Don't stand by us
Ill slap this bitch in drive, fish tail out
I was showing off my wrist if my
me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home, grand slam
Guns gon' put you to sleep, stance
I get nervous when I see a white van
Live by the store, die by
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
you're only one call away
And all I gotta do is wave
I'm waving
My white flag to you
Nothing gon get in between me and you
Plain and simple
Gotta let
I pull up in a horse
I did it on purpose
Turn your block to the wild wild west
I told you i'm dangerous
I'm a young hard head i'm a dick
If i pull
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