Lyrics:
By this you will know
That I am The Lord
With a staff in my hands
I will strike the water of the Nile
And it'll be changed into
Blood
Boils
Fire
with the meth heads
Niggas bad bitch, I'ma fuck her in my black Benz
Whitemail fuck, got a Dad dick
Fuck black midgets on acid
One hoe, two dicks, three
my insides turn black
Back when I was smoking blacks
Fragile thoughts that crack
But my pain is backed by racks
Dreams of having that
I ran around
institution, just like an academy, yah
Tell me who achieves and tell me who dies?
Use the power of the greed to fight with black lives
Glorify material
shit
Two blonde hoes, three black hoes
Twisting that dro
Know you want 'mo, see yourself float
Rock rose gold, dirt on my clothes
Trife life hoe, smoke
impure call a dirty sprite black hole and we curve the light
I got elven ears, I seen a hundred thousand nights
Energy around tonight
If I could see auras
away
By diggers, drillers and sellers
But we won't stop till we're under a black sky
He took my picture in the cemetery sun
My body was tempted
have something great
'Cos it's a deep black hole
That I'm trying to crawl out of
Love is a sick game
I don't wanna play
That's why we're only just
like Ge-la-to.
Learned the game from my pops
Told me on the road to riches its some pot holes!
How that boy make it out?
Guess that shit is just a plot
[Verse 1]
I be the one with the women by the dozen
I get em all; sister, friend, or cousin
I never thought I'd be the one to fall in love
Then she
your bitch yo
Right through her piss hole
Long dick like a missile
Split the black dutch, while the bracelet on my wrist glow
Cough if I spit mo', sold
reminded I was nothing
Black sheep got a lot of hate cuz I'm not my brother
That not me I'm my own person ima motherfucker
I was down bad got described like
it "Everybody Gets
Shot By Raymond!"
Somebody messed up the song
Now it just got racist
Black people been through enough (40 cases)
Why can't we all
niggas as jokes
Boscotti with the candyland
The only tree that I smoke
The pack travel to a land
By a car plane or a boat
I been hungry for the green
That
on stars in the night
Fathers are black holes that suck up the light
That's the memory I filed on the fringe
Along with the memory of the pain you lived
and the Mickey's club, freakin Aeon Flux
in a black tux, so back up, Tiger Chan, damn
in the jam or in the flow, 90 degrees
with the Three's Company afro, crack
controls her
His inequality stole her
Leave him
He's just a cold-hearted bore
But her monkeys a monster
And she's broken by the 3rd child
Disgraced by her
so true
Put that ass in a three-piece suit with no shoes
[Chorus 2X]
[Kool G. Rap]
Y'all niggaz act like y'all know
First Family, Black Guerilla
On the artichoke we fed him
Left for dead with a pretend suicide note
Cowrote by the denizens of dope
Part 3:
So many fools to lambast rapping half-mast
Kraken
gettin babies drunk
Call me foul, deep down, you gotta admit, you like my style
Put holes in your Polo, I know your M-O, you half homo
Joinin my team,
of the blows
You'll be black and blue up your shit
And probably swell up your nose
Lotta bitches love when I spit so let me dazzle you hoes
Let me prazzle
before I been down before
Tryna chase these dreams by all means that’s on everything
In a 3 piece with so much grease on me I could be a chicken box
Three
This is not chronological
It's in order of release
We got Spider-Man, Scarlet Witch
Drax the Destroyer
If you haven't seen the films
A final warnin'
by yo feet, yo bitch gon be with me
Because I'm known to fuck and gettin my dick sucked
So black yo want to act up, you betta back up
'fore you get
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