Lyrics:
Uh, rap niggas back on the chopping block
Come out that house, back to yo mom and yo papa spot
Back to the county, back to three hots in a hostel
day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black.
One day I devised
[Verse One: performed by Kaves]
Black Jack, Black Jack Mack the Knife is at the table
Someone raised the anti and the Lordz switched the label
Too
as a flash
A hole split open the dawn
He jumped in the black
And when he did awake
He knew not what shore he was on.
He was Lost
Lost
Lost
He was Lost in
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
deserve more medals than a magnet
Put you niggas in a hole like bad debt
Shooting three pointers with the globe
Nothing but nets
Nigga, nothing but
the stillness
With bad javelin tip dipped inside barreled black magic brilliance
Who rose at the tomb of the Unknown Soldier?
To capture the fascist fragment
style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, so my brothers stay mutual
While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin
Pre-heat my oven
I'm on molly, I'm on fucking molly
I'm on molly, I'm on motherfucking molly
3 Hoes, let's have a trolly, have a fucking trolly
I want have a trolly,
right)
Moving around so much you'd think God was a gypsy
Black hole eyes scanning, all attention demanded
Plot code flowing out of her fingers like David
looking like Jack Black
Now I'm phat, forever rad, so F all that
Your back home, paying bills with your walled named Dad
One missy, two sissies, 3
the spot")
Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
("However it's gon' go, it's gon' be that")
One in the spiritual, three in the physical
OG
to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go off
Homocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark
Dahmer signing his name
for me to be on top bigger than
monuments
A star ghost super nova turns into a black hole
That got put into your soul
Hook (x4)
Verse 3:
For those
That sea was as black as a pirate's soul
A black velvet bag, a big dark hole
Just reflections of the mocking moon above.
Then a shooting star shot across
feat. RZA
[Doc Doom]
Oh how I love my a hundred spokes
Flossin and shit, California
Flossin on them gold ones
Black Knights
Old ones, I sold
fade to black
Made it so clear
I think we're done here
Leave me in the dark with a hole for a heart
As low as I can get, burn the bridge, rip
Eyes keep rolling
My skin showing
Rain in my veins
Everytime I blow my brains
My nails black polish
Goth like BoiClique
Wicca Phase, Bromine
Trading time
Black sky
Urban rats scuttle out of view
Sky black
Rats on fire run
Ocean near me
Concludes with boiling and disarray
Caused by the impossible
back my soul, stole by one of these foes like Mack Moes
Puttin holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
Got my sky, fly, who that guy?
Slip 'em my
(that's life)
Niecey had a man, not a mouse or a mole
When the pressure come knockin
I ain't runnin in a hole
George Bush don't like blacks
No shit,
round the corner
Still be off 3 30 percys while I'm smoking marijuana
I'm a religion reject let the barrel eject
Ripping holes in ya v neck pussys I'm
a hole in his face
Three hots and a cot but the food was made for animals
Silence of the lambs cuisene been worser than hannibal's
Need a class act suit
than this
A Shit is a thing
A thing is a whole
A hole in one
Three-fifths to miss the two
Bringing the whole back
Bringing the whole black
Blacker
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