Lyrics:
no immunity
Be sure to give me my praise in your eulogy
Bad bitch In all black
Grim reaper, watch your back
Bad bitch Burkin purse
Get in the back
a bluff
They can't stop playing it's just never enough
NASCAR when I'm on the road
Bad scars, I been in the cold
Come back hard, I'm in control
Black card,
feel my pain
Take a look at what you've done to me
My eyes turn black, my hands turned to stone
I can't turn back I feel revenge, it's in my bones
I
if it don't work out
Then throw me in the dirt
Dang
I don't do bad luck I got black cats in my lane
I never fear glass I got broken mirrors by
of girl to be impressed by that
Someday soon when the black roses wither
You'll remember her
And everything you didn't give her
And I'll be the one
even rock the mane just like Mike Jack
Addicted to the night life just like crack
But in the black Mercedes with
The ladies in the back
I like to make
Cast us down in the deep end
Last 3 rounds in the dream tent
Spells tie it with the intent
Lay back down, let me repent
Beauty by design
I don't
the mufucka on the dime
Ima kill a mufucka, ima kill the mufucka
In the track and in the black
Im in the back of the car, goin crazy
Gettin a load of mayonnaise
Is How Them Playas Do It In The Chi
And Plus We Got Them Playette Flirters In The Chi
Now The Moral Of The Story Is Cuff Yo Chick
Cause Hey I'm Black
around pack
Coming through the town jus like a greyhound
Shooters in the front and back of it like the government
Finna set the city on fire with my
mama seen what I blew she would be pissed
But I'll make it right back and put her up in that Benz
Just give me a minute okay okay
I know I'm sinning, God
Gotta hit it like woah
Haha, I like that, like woah
Yeah, yeah, like woah yeah, yeah, ayy
Back in my bag
Just when you thought it was over you know
York, New York, the city that never sleeps
Bodies, covered in white sheets, are layin in the streets
Shit gets deep, as we creep up the block by the kids
gats, at the smalls of my back
In facts, I pack extras up in my nap sacks
Greenbacks, let me layin' back and relax
Gainin' riches, bitches just by kickin'
the rings on
I took your bitch, and gave her back to ya, I'm King Kong (super!)
Chandeliers on the back, by the ceiling
Make sure before I die my niggas
Way back in '29 somewhere in Coffeeville
Was a honky tonk named Big Mable Murphy's
She had a sweetheart named Little Melvin
And hair would fly
daddy got a problem, we can hit the grass mayne
An asshole by nature, livin' in the fast lane
Stay rilla fo' reala, fuck with me and that's yo' ass
(Chorus)(0:18)
Da Vinci The Code, Y’all Gon Start Taking Me Serious
Dressed In All Black And Yall Making Me Furious
Think I’m Hitting Certain Nodes, I Am
beat pure, they stand apart
In the black room, the light, watch the seabird fall
Real love, it finds you somewhere with your back to it
Oh oh, oh
beat pure, they stand apart
In the black room, the light, watch the seabird fall
Real love, it finds you somewhere with your back to it
Oh oh, oh
I have been falling again for so long.
For so long.
I've been off that track.
There's a mystery in that and it's strong.
But once more I'm
first back in they mother's womb
This shit is written, in my eyes I'm the illest MC spittin' (what?)
Leavin' all of you cats shittin' kittens
I gotta
and relax
They pull up see a black truck with 3 niggas in the back
His cousin step up to the truck
Nigga do you got the crack
He like yeah nigga i got it do
black things
There is no truth inside the night
That light will soon reveal
And step by step you walk the line
A pain you will never feel
Behind
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