Lyrics:
pretty witty
Your man like a Black
Man tryna get re-elected
He ain't gettin' diddley
Stickin' it to the pedal, pedal to the floor
Just whippin' it through
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
Gotta earn your spot
Black man get on your job
Gotta earn your spot
Black man get on your job
Burning both ends of the candle has become a bad habit
You told me you was down to ride
Staying on the low riding in the O
Now you switching sides
Man that shit is loco when you told me
That you would be
with hard rocks (yeah).
From napalms to Uzi's I made G's (say what?),
them build up enough Luther by keys.
No gang affiliation, yo I stood on my own
a Lincoln on hold
OG by the O, shit my mans and 'dem grow
On the low he blend in think he regular joe
He the plug
Pump so much bass I need another sub
Ask
Quite impressive for a cripple.
Munchausen by proxy of a muse.
Tempt not a desperate man.
This split lip is for you.
I traded it for an outdated
I had a vision that I woke up by your side
I felt you're breathing and our souls were intertwined
But who controls the destiny
Not me
And we had
back
I get a opp man quickly
Bro sent words
To the gunmen by the government
But they don't wanna free him free bro!
Monkey dey move by gang
I need people
gonna do, sue me
By all means, man
That would be ultra neato
Bring me free publicity
As it is, I've got to generate it all
Juggle and eat fire
(Show & A.G.)
And Black Sheep
[ VERSE 1: A.G. ]
I drop facts over tracks that go ratatatat
Fuck the red, white & blue, I'm with
(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)
Uh, get your mans
If you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy)
Sticky hold, red
Look, I don't ever get no sleep
You want greens but I need my peace
To the point where I'm thinking I'm taking his
And I'm desperate you can call it
me thin brother
Death at 21, jail by 18
They project it almost if that be a great thing
I'm working till I black out like a Bigen
Spreading love even
I toss my neighbors wife my keys
Then walk off into the sunrise to die in peace
I said they coming for you!
And you and you.
I'm surrounded by
to shake my hand
Focused in on nowhere
Investigating miles
I'm a Seeker, I'm a really desperate man!
I asked Bobby Dylan
I asked the Beatles
I asked
your loving man so cruel?
Red shoes by the lookout
Did she jump or was she pushed?
How could you feel as desperate as this?
Moonlight on the cold cruel
toach my brother then by guns be by gun
Cheffing
They turn to kentoky food
All they see is black white
They want to see what I done
Made a mess it was
Lashed by the waves through the heart of the storm
The shore only vaguely in sight
The beam of the beacon radiantly warns
Of cliffs lurking nigh
For
a book by its cover Well I'm not much of a man by the light of day But by night, I'm one hell of a lover - I'm just a sweet transvestite
Everyone: sweet
tell me how the story ends, of a man who’s tryin’ to make amends
Embrace the present, let the past slip by
There only is this moment here, past
LA, boy (wooh)
By now, he higher than Michel'le's voice (hehehehe)
I don't know what ya read man, but let's get dirty (yerrr)
If you know the drill,
singin' songs, singin' songs for the lonely
Well the girls with the room keys
They know all his words by heart, by heart and they all sing
Lovely girl,
singin' songs, singin' songs for the lonely
Well the girls with the room keys
They know all his words by heart, by heart, and they all sing
Lovely
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