Lyrics:
black
She got a big body: all black
You girl a big thottie: no cap
She said, "I WANT IT!": all caps
Money: I'm onnit
Get the bag; Count that
Was down
Lil hoe don't play with me, my life a movie, I'm givin' them clips
Dump the Glock, show me it work or somethin', stop runnin' your lips
I'm not
and twisted it up a bit, now the industry's having a heatstroke
Some say that rap is dead, but when I get the white, black, and red
And jump on the tour bus,
(How?)
I can get you knocked down by
A nigga want a nickel (uh)
Hail Mary (woo)
Make it look like Halloween up in February
(woah)
Birds in the trap singin'
America, especially black
Bear with me, can't you see, that we under attack
I never meant to cause drama, to my sister and mama
Hope we make it, to better
the Pound 'cause I get around
So let me scoop you, swoop you and take you
Gimme a chance and I'ma break you
Down to the very last compound
With my homies
For all the things you do for me
As a black man
Get in your bag like
Let's celebrate
Black Woman
Black Woman
You know I got a thang for you
Black Woman
can't get pulled over
Look in my cars and stay gettin pulled over
(I'm black)
Me the public enemies number one
Government looking in the hood sending
them frozen like a vegetable
Westwood whats really good in
The hood my dude? And I've got the drop top
You see me driving through
I get them chopped
to honor
Born Kings & Queens we meant to conquer
Put on for the city where you come from
Get your foot off my neck I can’t breathe
How are you in fear for
catching a rare case
That was your bitch making my heart hot
Hopped off the bedroom, then I fly by
Fucked on your friend, tell me I'm a bad guy
I can’t
You keep me connected to you
Like I was your shadow
You're givin' me answers
To all of my questions
Here on my pillow, oh
Can't nothing get in
that
I only want you more which means that
If I can't feel for me then I can't feel for you
And it only hurts because I wanna love you
But I can't and I
the beasts
You could get it, too
Hip-Hop generations
Man, we with it too
Actual change is the only thing that we committed to
Fear of a Black planet
They can’t
touched
Then I hit him with a Mean uppercut
Now he stuck
I can't get enough
Gimmie me some mo
It's like I'm feenin or somethin
Leave me alone
I'm all in my
Ninety percent chance, I get hung in the court
I'm black, don't you be scared of me Mister
'Cause you don't really seemed to be scared of my sister
I'm
any one of y'all, options a beautiful thing
Body is finished, maybe they can save the tooth
Call me Kiss or call me the black Babe Ruth
That many
the man in the black robe had to fear me
Watch my jewelry
Surprise by my delivery
After the case was over couldn’t appeal me
Momma be proud
Nothing stopping
remarkable razor lines
Organized crime brung shotty's under the trenchcoat
Black Bugatti with gold spokes
Folks get heart attacks
Sitting on top of the glow
to keep the world strong
And the skill to hold down our own
But we used to stand for oppression
Now it seems as though everybody's lips is sewn
Tell me
night
And I come here to training
And when I leave tonight
Ecoute, mon spectacle est fini some of you
Will stand by me for ever but some of you
May-be
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out (Youngin from Del Amo)
Black out, black out (Belt by
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out
(Youngin' from Del Amo)
Black out, black out
(Belt by
Don't you leave me here
Don't you leave me here
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won't get hitched
Get back, get by
Get a room, give me
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