Lyrics:
baddies, hard to come by
No feels, no love, those are words to live by
Oh, I guess I stole your bitch
She was in my DMs, but I wasn't gonna snitch
Don't
to stand up and just
Fight for what you believe in
I don't call it violence
I just call it self-defense
Call it black intelligence brought
To by the people
Hey, hey, hey, man
I strike the Empire back
I strike the Empire back
Fuck the Empire
High flying like the Millennium Falcon, piloted by Han Solo
For the pain I'm a handle this funk and dismantle this junk
Fuck all that
In all black and then pumped
To run up on this nigga
Tip up on him then
What a gift, life!
It's truly more than our hearts can handle
What a gift, hope!
True hope only comes from our Lord Jesus Christ!
What a gift,
Id get my mama a crib
Give her a couple stacks and say here mama go live
Know you can have it all just tell me what it is
A couple nights abroad we
and a cold house is what you've been left with
Self-hate for the Black skin you were blessed with
Hard to believe there's something greater you were destined
U gotta go love don't live here no more
Always accuse me of being a hoe should've been fuccin around from the door
You was the only one I kept it
thinkin' you, black
Has to be hard they way they
Master how to act black
Give my monkey slack a
Funky track, still wack, you're black
You suck your teeth
bosses
You want to get rich, bet on me, motherfuck them horses
I'm black, too good, deadly like a luger
I live day by day, but my mind set
a thou today and make it back by tonight
I'm trying keep a balance like I'm riding on a bike
It's hard not to shine once you in the spotlight
It's harder
It can be hard
(Hard hard hard yeah)
But I got the Lord here to order my steps
And it can get hard
(Hard hard hard yeah)
I don't hold my tongue and I
It's such a hard life
It's such a hard life
It's such a hard life
It's such a hard life
It's such a hard life
It's such a hard life
It's such a hard
niggas in that dirty south
Thas why I'm ridin' with that nine, I'm tryin make it out
And it's hard to live, I'm a community where ain't no fuckin' unity
and a half a slab and shit a nigga was dying
I'm finally back in the world and its hard but I'm still trying
not to fall and risk my freedom again trying
and a half a slab and shit a nigga was dying
I'm finally back in the world and its hard but I'm still trying
not to fall and risk my freedom again trying
done did some things so dirty that
I wish I never done it
All eyes on me, America's most wanted
It's so hard to be a Black
Man in a white man country
And Its black lives matter
Til you find out
Who funds it
Sounds like some fun shit
Just being facetious
Allow me add on
Well done
Council of Chalcedon
After
No justice no peace
It’s been one too many
Need justice to be served to just us
All lives can’t matter till black do
Tired of funerals & candle light
feet ain't even touch the soil yet
What a movement, the rap solution
It thumps so hard we got 'em world wide usin them
Tracks from Black for
They say the truth will set you free
By the conclusion of this live chat
We'll truly see
Received text 2 hours ago
From the love of my life
Her
same neighborhood but we just chill
Grow up with a mental hold unsure why we upset still
But then there's the black man who work very hard
Made sure
yay) You sniffin’ mine’s, it's the best
Shame, shame, the governor has a fit
These days it feels like we live in a black plague
Black paid, ’til they
Gotta watch out for them critters
I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh
I get the party live Common Sense will get
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