Lyrics:
yall
Westside get busy yall
Worldwide get busy yall
Now on your mark get set
Go cop everything you ever heard by P.Crack Dice Raw and Black
Fuck
get busy ya?ll
Westside get busy ya?ll
Worldwide get busy ya?ll
Now on your mark get set
Go cop everything you ever heard by P.Crack Dice Raw and Black
[ KM.G ]
Yo, this is somethin new by notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KM.G
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's
Um, I think
I think the planet is very sad
Yes, of course
I definitely think the planet is very sad
And I think a lot of people are also very
cnd I feel like I've been written by Oscar Wilde
Or maybe even fucking Jesus Christ as a child
My black eyeshadow and the way my hips move so slow
Is
look good today"
But what about yesterday? Like
What are you talking about?
"Oh, you look real nice today" (Nah, yeah)
There's only one day, by the way
I think they know by now
Who the fuck I be
Uh, yeah, but um
I'm with that S-T-R-E-E-T F-A-M-I-L-Y
Uh, for you non-spellin' motherfuckers,
a nigga black and blue
Like a pair of Pennys
While me and Betha, throw fiesta, by alma queta
Chicqueta, monero, nieta
Don't ever fuck around with
just an E, I put in effort
God give me a chick and then I wrecker
Broken hearts just call for better records
My heart is a black box like in checkers
All
Say G (goo)
Say um, say T, say T (baby noise)
Yeah, say G (baby noise)
Say O (baby noise)
Say P (baby noise)
Say U (Baby noise)
Say me (me me)
a black swan
Imma be a rich niggah like homie Quan
Don’t tell me bout probs man I had those since da day I came out
And um still standing its like ma
to that f*cking dinner date
Monster I can't een speak on what I done did today
I was playing peekaboo opps made me play some gta
Keep goin DJ Khaled um
Peters
Where the black suburbs at, huh
I've never seen 'em
Only living by my bond and a gat
The fuck is leisure
Dodging felonies and Siamese rats
I up
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
black samoan, The Rock
My self, all by my, tipo que o name é Barack
Mandei o game p'á cova, dica dupla
É que eu também cavei o buraco
Babe, a gente
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
Closed eyes it’s killing me.
All the lies that’s filling me
I’m hurting inside I can’t pretend
That pain been best friend
Betrayed by my own
sou réu no fórum
Mente transition sem precisar de óculos
Sou luz sem precisar de fótons
Darkness energy by Black Power
Bier tower manguaça braba
No
a voz da periferia
Tocando mais o movimento Black
Curtindo na moral, respeitando o diferente
Um salve geral, o baile todo sorridente
Então, hey é o rap
fucked up
To um compare me to Jim Jones or uh Davey Koresh.
You know what I mean
Because those where not people that where for the greater good
You
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
take it back overnight
Throw ya black fist up and don't
Be scared to fight we living in hell
Now I'm not afraid to die
Power to the people get ya paper
Schwarzgeld-Kapital, es geht um black
Twizz' wie Abidal wir charten in Allemagne
Zwei-zehn für Stani-Hasch
Zahl dein'n Bodyguard
Alte Schule Frankfurt, Du Maroc und
The Pentagram -
fulgent
drawn by blood
In the paradise
we shall find no abyss
There is no light
in the shine
of our Black Sun
We're flying into
the blaze
for
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