Lyrics:
(let's play)
Man, the feds done got my M's up, I'm gon' on
She got hit by the whole gang, her pussy jumped on (woo)
Baby, tell me what you prayin' for
it again
You better duck down the alley way
Looking' for a new friend
The man in the coon-skin cap
In the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills
You
it again
You better duck down the alley way
Looking' for a new friend
The man in the coon-skin cap
In the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills
You
and listen go to a higher dimension
No contrition
They say I talk down on the Christians
I don't believe in white lies and man made religions
I've heard pussy
my fade up
Fuck it lets' just blaze up, looking at my scrapbook
Couldn't ever phase us, money out my satchel
Better pay the weed man, whipping out my
Blow that shit up C4
Them niggas say they won't som
they don't really won't nun
Aye Yo Black Turn Me Up
I just took'em on a dummy lick
Better watch
sky
And everybody hates
But no one wonders why
You're no better than the next guy
So back down and stick up
'Cause we all meet the same maker
And he
(so hard to choose)
Yeah, seldom support our own, I helped myself by advancement
Want to make sure our daughters have better chances
But y'all in that
and secondary
'Cause I seen my friend and brother get married the same weekend
Meanwhile, me and my girl are barely even speaking
Man, new beginnings and harsh
him, minimum wage
The poor man endured this, torture for his four sons
His daughter and his wife, 'cause he sought a better life
His boss laid him off
better and you asking why
I still got homies moving that white girl like a black lives matter ally
The nerve of these niggas talking I don't get
the heads off of any man who danced a better jig
The Bradbarian's surly countenance was met perfectly by the animals he kept company with
The cat had
[Chorus]
It's enough to make you black out, pull a mac out
Aim it at the sky while I'm running from a black cloud
Every day we playin' cat and mouse as I
that
If you don't know me by now, you better never know
If you don't know me by now, I'm with the gang and you better never know
If you don't know me by
than the blacks, don't complain
"You're better than them, you been born with white skin", they explain
And the negro's name
Is used, it is plain
For
agree
But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe
You better not mess with me
Hey, 'cause you know I'll getcha one by one
Ain't no fun
I'm that
Yeah man, you better come correct or don't come at all, ya dig?
Some shit I just can't let slide
You know how that goes
Starts off petty then it
respect life
E must bet
We must fight for a better
Fight today for a better
We must fight for a better life
Fight today for a better life
E go end sars
in this spot until
When I spray at a rate, better pray hard
I'm The Living Tombstone
You're laying in a graveyard
Fresh Prince running man on your
times flies by
Shu shu shu
Still here killing that's some twilight light light
Shu
You da man now nigga
You da man now nigga
You da man now nigga
You da
people at now
Its a one sided blank stare at ya
They see black they see white
But they don't see the grey area
I was once blinded by the glare from ya
So
Anxiety, brothers trying me
Gun slingers, dead ringers
Yo, my slang's out of this world
Mix collaboration man, little man and his girl
Way of life got
the audacity for me
Get out the way
This shit lame as fuck
Swear to God I wanna beat his ass
He better hope I never get the chance
Bitch boys get knocked out by
I've seen long live turn to please die
You by my side?
Better know how to ride
612 To the 215
The size my stride, my turf, my side
I was raised
.jpg/245px-Rocktoberfest_rocks_Cherry_Point_141016-M-BN069-126_(cropped).jpg "Clint Lowery")
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