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[Verse 2]
Betta grab a seat n sum pop corn cause me and my niggas finna put on sum in the streets
All of em strong couple my niggas just came home riding
Got the Glock on me, I don’t talk homie
Big face and it say it’s two o’clock homie
Got the Glock on me, I don’t talk homie
Big face and it say it's
that we maneuver through, ain't nothing you familiar too
Don't talk it out, noodle you, walk it out at your funeral
Cold blooded, black hearted, Black
that he black
Moms is working two jobs
Pops is worshiping two gods
Yo, hard times at the bar downtown
Wondering what's on God's mind
All that I am all
causing anxiety attacks
Pitch black normal tint BOOM BAP!
F***ed around and overheated my Zues amp
500, oh the hoes, f*** a ho
These are the thing
turns black that means it's bamma
If it's too many seeds in your weed, then chop 'em down
If your bud gets bogus, then run his ass out of town
I'm
the backside
Just lots of lady nurses waitin for black eyes
I - I was talkin way before I could crawl or walk
And what the ladies heard, wasn't baby talk
I'd
twisted
Like a black snake on a highway
Like a flat tire on a Friday
If you let it man, it’s gonna kick your ass
Life’s twisted like a back road in
Got a black-ass gun and a bad yellow bitch (in the wall with it, nigga)
And it looks like I'ma die like this (let's go, homie)
'Cause we be stuntin'
And you don't stop, don't stop, don't stop and you don't quit, don't quit, don't quit
And you don't stop, alright
Yo, Black's the real, he
we are
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get your fatigues on, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And our
heart of mine
Another portrait in my life watching the seasons passing by
Crystallizing every breath I take, even the subtle sighs
The wind carries
Lucky I have strong legs like my mother
To run for cover when I need it
And these two eyes are for no other
The day you leave will cry a river
Le
allow our sprits to be born
Grow strong, move on, know right from wrong
First John, chapter two, verse 15
do not love the world or anything in
our spirits to be born
Grow strong, move on, know right from wrong
First John, Chapter Two, Verse 15
Do not love the world or anything in the world
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
Return from mega-death, I'll tell you what's left
Dilemma, Earth tremor, up by man
With the Grand Canyon rap, you dynamic wingspan
The Power from
understandably shaken up by this release.
The question everbody wants to know is,
Why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available for
Verse 2
No one can touch my heart like You
Or make me smile the way You do
I've finally found someone who
Who really truly loves me
And when my strength
How come every joint be on point like a harpoon?
How come every bar stand strong like a bar stool?
How come every line so raw, you gon' snort two
were here
I wish you were here (2x)
and I will be strong, I won't give in
I won't deny you, I know where we've been
I'm so much more than all of my
In the midst of passion 2 figures stand
Emerged in ecstasy joined hand and hand
Words R unnecessary feelings R heart
The body takes control deaf 2
on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown
I came back home to find lil' Sasha was gone
Her mama said she with a nigga
That be treatin' her wrong
I got two boy
For you and you boys, Screw face retards
Bizzare she raw, Shawty go in like Hero
Boy I act a donkey heee haaww, We are
Young Money, YM,
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