Lyrics:
intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about
I know that I'm hard to handle
I still got her picture on my mantel
She like the wax from the
Candle on her back
Gotta get it by myself cuz everybody
like I'm TD jakes
Tell the bartender
Bartender send over the hard liquor
Money like a poker parade, not a card with us
Handshakin', fan basin'
Hosted by
innocent young black men are killed every day)
RIP Oscar Grant, Killed at a bus stop in San Francisco by a cop sho shot him in the head with hand cuff on.
block Trevor killed Patrick
Booglada put Crash in the casket
Yoshi fruit ate the eggs in his basket
Ice shower sub freeze
Getaway's Black Mondy
Donkey
Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper 'cause
Peanut butter sandwiches
Pop a pill and deal with shit
Up three days sleep one night
You don't work as hard as this
Ramen got me by, now I'm in
sure shots
Freak freak, y'all, yo it's def sounds
Black Sheep blowing up like a hooker laying down
I, I gotta work, y'all, gotta work real damn hard
my opposition
Just by me still
Living with black on the
Back of my hand
Cops leaving my people
Dead in he streets I can't
See as defeat cuz we
the A1
When it come to rappers
I don't be with niggas
I'm still mobbin' on 'em with my day ones
Lil' shawty tried to play the
Kid but I'm Jay Sean
Handle
tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be
'Til Lil' Cease crippled me
Now I play hard, like my girl's nipples be
The game sour like a pickle be,
might act hard but it’s pleas he copping
Look me in my eyes and don’t you lie, did you mean that shit?
You caught me by surprise and I won’t lie, I ain’t
to change the game,
they hate... cause
you standing where they shoot to aim
Debate, till the day
its only you that remains,
create, your own masterpiece
by
Zuko!
Break me off something proper
Shout out xantasia2000 to the Savage Mind
My appetite for sacrifices how I handle mine
(Handle bars) Swingin'
Get it!
Go on! Get it! I'm out here chasing cream
Go on! Get it! Go on! Get it!
Go on! Get it! Need it by any means
Black incorporated, Bo bangs mind
the truth as I know it
I hold on but it's hard for me to handle
Too much lies corruption and scandal
Cops want to kill a brother or two
Who
already knowin', you can't give up, you just can't
Nah, we can't give up
We gotta keep hustlin' for life baby
It's hard on the black man
Tryin' to get my
hustlin for life baby
It's hard on the black man, tryin to get my stack together why'know?
Big thangs..
a bitch and it's hard to survive
I swear to God this shit be bringing tears to my eyes
How the powers that be hold a black man down (nigga)
Look on both
than with a king flow, flow so frozen, had Elsa at the crib
For show, need a black queen, John Majors, what do niggas know, homecoming battle rap
Major
handle a respectable guy
I really wish it didn't take long to say goodbye
Should've known you wasn't down when I looked in your eyes
You looked the part
need help Because the black man is God
The government is after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil
I need help So this is to bring
need help Because the black man is God
The government is after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil
I need help So this is to bring
on me time for all that cash we wasted
Books and housing fees
I'm feeling old at twenty three
I'm weirded out by young ass hoes
They never seen a dvd
My
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