Lyrics:
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
y3 gyimi gyimi
Nanso y3n mpaninfo) no na di y3n abor))
Hw3 y3nni abree k))
P3 ani b3 hw3 y3 speedy
Eny3 fa di agor)
Skin smoothie black power
Melanin
power to radical rebels.
The Melting Pot seems to be calling the kettle black when it boils over,
But only on our own soil so the little boy holds
I'll pull a three-eighty
Three feet from my waist
Three inches from your faces
Make no mistake Weezy neva hesitate
I'll pop till your shit separate like
inches
Yeah
Missed death by some inches
Missed death by some inches
I know I'm better without it
Indeed I don't doubt it
But everything starts with a crave
claws
first to three of military laws
we create a massacre like Texas chainsaw
blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud
Killarmy attack 'n' pell
feet from my waist, three inches from your face
Make no mistake, Weezy never hesitate
I pop 'til your shit separate like ugh
I shoot you arm, leg,
feet from my waist, three inches from your face
Make no mistake, Weezy never hesitate
I pop 'til your shit separate like ugh
I shoot you arm, leg,
Hook:
I'm Violent by Design
Verse 1:
There's violence in my history
Silence or your lips will bleed
Silencers and M16s
Try me and the triggers
the weapon-try as I bomb atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded
By this total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet begun
One banye, two banye, three and four
White chalk in the air
Black blood by the door
One banye, two banye, three and four
Tell your friend step back
fatigues
50,000 leagues of black, so what's up
Can we avenue slide player style ghetto walk
To the east and wild Crooklyn, New york
Creamy kid yo Smith
Child wild adventures walk trillions of square inches
Ten percentage try to drain me of my mental strengthage
Heavy wattage knowledge cleans blood
love
That rages through my blood
So I'll come...
Call me by name my love
Like a bird I will fly to your side
Remember the place my love
Call me by name
The boy was a lamb with fear
He chose the path of shapeless people
Under a hood, white face like hunger
Under black cloth, black like night
Shouts
Get out of my garden
Passion vine
Texas sage
Indigo spires salvia
Confederate jasmine
Royal cape plumbago
Arica palm
Pygmy date palm
Aye aye
What it is, I be Third, you know I hold it down
Making the rap game jazzy like a black and mild
Message to you fuck niggas, how you like me
repeatеd
But he needed not a reason
Making meaning in my shadow
Three headed demon
Fire blazed, head of arrow, I'm en route
No stops and layovers, spin out
I
the drains or train tracks
Trying to avoid the cops
My mate was skating in the sewers
Free as an eagle
Got held up by three pricks holding a needle
They robbed
Black Mob City
Black Mob City,
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob,
W3 ENT, Wanted World Wide!
does
Judge me by my color of blood we all
People we all equal, the human race is regal
Verse 3
Can I get some
Freedom can we get some freedom
the Wolf inside the Howl
ALL ANGELS:
BONEDUST our slave
Black Rivers of Force
Like a Hydra of DeceitI'm growing lies
By The Circle Of The Sun
By The Blood
the family with blood money
It's a fact - It's illegal to be black
Chorus:
Where can you hide
Can't drive while you black
Where can you go
Can't fly while
Black Black Mob, Black Mob
W3 ENT, Wanted World Wide!
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