Lyrics:
on I'll fetch you a glass of wine
No need to drink anymore cause Jonah's back
The only white Jonah for the last time I'm not black
Leap in for an attack
my consciousness
Interrupted briefly by pukin' fits
Til I find myself starin' cross-eyed at a dumplin stew
Now what miserable son of a bitch could
still dirty in this, still flirty
with these misses, still Kissin 'Em Back (The same mission black!)
Yeah I'd love to meet my soulmate, but what if I
Brighten up you home, it said in the advert
All your decorating done by an expert
How the hell was I to know he's such a dirty sod
I wanted subtle
and mastering now
Mobbin by myself I'll never catch a R.I.C.O
This a Ted talk
This a key note
Beanie on thumper in my pea coat
Got a lot of skrilla on me
A lot
land
Cause justice has been banned
So it's play dirty or die by the hand
That's holding all the guns
Plunged, deep into religion was my first
your door
Four, niggaz deep, bandanas with black calicos
So, when we creep, drop cause I'ma hit you nine times
Take your nine lives, bump up
decision leaving me mystified
Solidified by the SAGE group so misty eyed
All the theory's put to bed it's time to pick a fight
L - L - Lockdown
Lock Lock
could cut it
Four fifty eight as I bounce in the lac
Swing by the telly to drop off a pack
Chop up a brick and ship that to the trap
It's all in pursuit
cash from the state but
nigga why you put time out
I just made way us to make money cause I got some out cause I got it in my pocket so I
saved it for
get kinda gay
Not that there'll be anything
Wrong with that being gay will be pretty
Much accepted by everyone
Except us Black people kind of ironic,
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
you dig it
By the mound
Those who dedicate
Time to demonstrate
Spreading love over hate
May there be blessings in your favor
It's all about flavor
Be
kids nappy heads and all dirty
And she's gettin pimped by a nigga that's thirty
I saw her hangin' in an alley
Bragging to her friends how she's ho'in' in
And crack under pressure when it's time they facin'
Get to bumpin' they gums, rollin' over
Breakin' the rules and regulations
Wild nigga not stickin'
bikes
I told your bitch keep it tight
She knows that’s just what I like
Time to go mud in the wrangler
I like a little bit of danger
Freaky little bitch
raised by it
So forgive me if I seem a bit biased
But I need some help
I just don't know how to ask for it
I think I need some help
But I don't know how
inna di trunk a di black matic
Coke and weed just
Guyanese we nuh mek it
But we smuggle it
Nuh likkle bit
Shipped it by di tons
Inna di bigger ship
Road
at, Knowing I got them (aight)
By the time a nigga thought about beating I shot 'em (pop pop)
See it takes a snake to spot a snake
And by the time they
and cage
Fair exchange clicked ya bow wid ya 12-gauge
It's time for me to do this shit for all my years hurtin'
See these other niggas bustin' raps that
money on me
Took a shot just get by
Took a breath just to get high
Feelin tipsy cross-eyed
Not a chicken popeye
Pretty lady thick thighs
Suicidal so am I
itch
Willing witch
Forlorn war horn
Black far mistress horizons
Sliced eyes on ice
My price is life
Zona Rosa's knife
Ereshkigal
Move in silence
Flow
Kill with ease and kill at will
Kill the robots programmed to kill
Kill for fun, just killing time
Bit off kilter, killed that rhyme
Kill a soldier
twelve
Live wit it, y'all got dough to get get it
I got mine, your little bit of money couldn't stop mine
Your block time, too hot, too many hands in your
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